2p!FACE X Insane!Teen!Reader Part 5

2p!FACE x Insane!Teen!Reader Welcome to the Family Part 5

The next morning you woke up and found yourself in your bed. Assuming that Oliver put you there after you fell asleep you got up and walked over to your closet and pulled out one of the dresses and got dressed before going down stairs to find Al and Matt sitting on the couch watching T.V. again. Oliver in the kitchen, probably making cupcakes. But François was nowhere to be seen. “Where is François?” you asked alerting Al and Matt of your presents. “Still in bed. Seriously, we gotta take this kid shopping for some real clothes” Matt said looking at Al, who was munching on a bag of baby carrots. “Yeah, we do. This crap is getting old” he answered as he looked you over. “Will you two stop with the clothes!? She looks fine!” Oliver said as he walked out of the kitchen holding a mixing bowl and whisk. “But she looks too frilly and cute to be a killer!” Matt said gesturing to you. “Um…Thank you?” you said not knowing how to reply to that. “Fine. If you two think you can find her better suiting clothes go right ahead. But I won’t be paying for it!” Oliver said as he went back to the kitchen. “Yes! Grab a jacket kid you are coming with us!”  Al said as he jumped up from the couch, throwing the bag of carrots where he was sitting as he went. “O-Ok” you said as you went back to your room to get a white cardigan.

The Mall…They took you to the Mall…To be honest you had no problems with the Mall its self. It was just the people there. The rude teenagers, the mean store clerks, and the unsanitary conditions, all made the Mall a very unappealing place to you. “Ok so to start with we need to find some T-shirts” Matt mused as he looked around before his eyes settled on a store, whose sign read ‘HOT TOPIC’. “Do we have too? That place looks scary…” you said quietly looking to Al. “Yes. You need something other than pink frilly dresses and bows” Matt replied without looking at you. “But I like the pink frills and bows!” you replied. “Look how about we make a deal. You spend 1 week wearing whatever we get you and if you don’t like it you can go back what you wore before…Deal?” Al said looking over the top rim of his sunglasses at you. After thinking it over for a moment you looked back to Al. “Deal” you said as you shook hands and tried to get through this as painlessly as possible.

“But I feel so exposed!” you called from behind the dressing room curtain. “I’m sure you look fine! Just get out here!” Matt called back. After a moment of hesitation, you looked through the curtain. “…Ok…I’m coming out…” you said as you took a step out of the dressing room wearing a mid-riff shirt that accentuated you curves and bust, it was black and had spaghetti straps that crisscrossed in the back, a pair of black ripped skinny jeans that showed off your hips, and a pair of black stiletto style shoes.

“H-How do I look?” you asked quietly. The two brothers were quiet for a moment and just stared at you before Al uttered a “wow…” which then turned into a “I never thought you were this hot!” which earned him a smack to the back of the head from Matt. “Don’t forget, idiot, she’s 16” Matt said as he turned back to you. “You look good. That outfit defiantly makes you look more bad a$$ than that frilly crap” he said before telling the clerk to ring up the total.

At the end of the day you had five new tops, three of which were mid-riff tops while the other two were well fitted T-shirts, three pairs of jeans, all of which were ripped in some way or another, three skirts, all mini and rather tight, two pairs of stilettos, one back and the other red, a pair of high top converse, which were black and white, and two dresses, both short low cut and tight but one was black and the other was red, as well as a few belts and hats.

Needless to say Oliver was not looking forward to seeing you wear any of those. “Why must those boys torment me so?” he asked as he looked over the clothes and the outfit you currently had on. “How do you think I feel?” you said quietly as you put the clothes in your closet. “Try not to be alone with François while wearing these clothes” Oliver said as he walked out of the room. “Ok…” you said following him.

It was a rather tiring day for you and Oliver.