“Alice! I only want to have sex with someone special not with just some random girl and besides; I have all the time for that. My problem to find a girl around here is that I’m just too damn ugly.” Bette said with a sigh.

“That’s so not true! You are drop dead gorgeous the only thing is … You don’t know it jet. I have a solution! I’m gonna do a makeover with you. Giving you a super look and make you feel good about yourself. What do you think?” Alice sounded amazingly excited.

Bette thought for a second and then nodded. “Look, I wanna do it but only if you promise that you will not put me in slutty or freaky clothes.”

“Okay, that’s a deal. Tomorrow I take you to the mall. At 1PM school’s out. This is going to be so cool!” Alice was almost jumping up and down.

Bette sighs and thinks: ‘God, I’m so fucked. I gonna look like a fool.’

02 September 2011, the mall, 2PM

“Hey, Bette! I took Helena Shopaholic with me!” Alice screamed from the other end of the hall making people turn their heads and look at her. Bette chuckled and when her two friends were closer, she greeted them.

“Hey, Al. Hey, Hel. Nice to see you. You can pick clothes that make sense, right?” Bette asked the Brit.

 “Yes, Porter. I can do that.” Helena answered laughing.

“I can do that to!” Alice protested.

“Drama queen.” Bette said, rolling her eyes.

“Okay, I heard you can spend 300 euro today and want you 3 outfits.” Helena wanted to make sure.

“Yeah, that’s my plan. I want something for a party. Something casual and something sexy for on a date but not too much, I don’t want to look cheap.” Bette explained

“Off course you don’t want that. We’ll make sure you won’t look cheap.” Helena said.

 “Hey, there’s a shop that I know sells very good party wear.” Alice pointed at a store a few meters away.

“Yeah, there’s cheap and expensive stuff so you can choose and maybe mix.” Helena told her.

“Okay, let’s go.” Bette said.

They walked to the shop and began to look around. Alice and Helena told Bette to sit down in a chair in the shop and that they would search for the clothes. Helena loved makeovers and that sort of stuff. She picked a red cocktail dress, black pumps and a little black bag. Alice picked a tight jean, a top with ‘Can’t Think Straight" written on it, a black leather vest and killer heels. They walked back to Bette and the brown-haired woman smiled at them.