"Maya!! If you don't get your fucking ass outta the bathroom now, I'll kick down the door" a pale skinned blonde sits on the bed with her leg tucked underneath her, gently sipping on a mug of hot chocolate while opening the next page of the magazine in her hands. She's been waiting for over an hour for her only sister and housemate to finish freshening up, but she's running out of patience.
The bathroom door finally swings open revealing a brown skin, average heightened lady. Her bathrobe tied loosely around her waist and her hair neatly wrapped in a towel, rushing to the dresser "you know you could have used the other bathr...." before she could finish her statement the bathroom door loudly slams shut "You wanna break down the house or what?!!" She yells, loosening her hair from the towel.
She turns on the hair dryer but (oops!) it's doesn't work "holy fucking shit!!! Not today of all days!" She starts panicking, hitting the hair dryer hard and trying to get it to work. After a good 5 minutes hairdryer battle, she sees the plug is not connected "damn me" she cusses silently. She slams the plug into the socket and begins drying her hair, the ebony waist length flowing graciously in the hot breeze.
Her grip loosens on the door handle as she hurriedly strips her PJs off, a tempting feeling to run the bath and relax in it gnaws at her but she quickly shakes off the feeling. She gets under the shower and set it turns on the water heater. As the warm water runs down her body, glowing red spots form on some parts of her skin, emitting sizzling sounds and steam. She takes her time, carefully washing every nook and cranny of her body and let's the water do justice to it. She lathers up her hair, massaging the fruit flavored shampoo into it in soft circular motions. A wide smile spreads on her lips "finallyyyy, Today is the day when all my hardwork will finally pay off". She turns off the shower and wraps a towel around herself,not bothering to dry her hair. She takes a deep breath and leaves the bathroom.
"Took you long enough Al" Maya says lifting her head from her phone "pfft... you literally took wayyy longer in there" Alison retorts, making her way to the dresser, leaving trails of water as she went. Maya follows he with her eyes, her nose scrunches up in anger "What the hell Al?!! what will it cost you to dry your hair or wrap it in a towel before leaving the bathroom!!" She yells at her "chill sis... I'll clean it up. you don't have to get so worked up" she smiles, picking up a rag and drying up the floor. Maya scoffs and rolls her eyes "you're damn messy! I can't believe I've put up with your fucking ass for the most of my life" she complains dramatically "welllll, you love me so much that you can't live without me, that's why " Alison teases, dropping the rag in the laundry basket "Ewwww!! Noooo who in the world would love a messy dumbass like you?! definitely not me" she replies jokingly feigning disgust "it's fine, you don't have to admit it cuz I already know how much you're head over heels in love with me" she continues teasing, a satisfied look on her face. Maya bursts into laughter at the look on Alison's face, Alison also joins in as she walks back to the dresser and sits.
Maya stands up from the bed, still in her bathrobe "aight, let's get ready then!". They both rummage through the dresser applying facials, skincare products and the likes. Maya finishes before Alison and heads into the closet "you're such a slug" she teases "shut up Maya" she retorts as she packs her hair in a neat and very tight bun, making he forehead look bigger than it actually is. She finishes up and enters her own closet too.
She looks herself over in the closet's full length mirror, she smiled remembering the trouble she and Maya had to go through to get the Italian three-piece consisting of a suit and two slacks. They had gone shopping that day for what to wear to this occasion at the L'aruge fashion mall. Maya suggested gowns but Alison vehemently declined leading to almost thirty minutes of back and forth between them "slacks help you look confident and mature" she had stated that day, eventually winning the argument. She giggled at the memory, still staring at her reflection in the mirror. The black outfit giving her a confident and organized stance, her white sneakers complimenting the white shiffon blouse she wore beneath the suit. She touches sighs sadly "I wonder what jewelry would look like on me" as she inspects the hole in her ears to see if they've closed up. She pats her bun lightly before leaving her closet.
She steps out to an empty room, the smell of Maya's perfume and pancakes linger in the air "hmm...that girl is a blessing". She grabs her phone, dumps it in her pocket and picks up the nice black bag ,that Maya must have set for her, from the dressing table.
The smell of pancake leads her downstairs into the kitchen "it seems my lovely sister is whipping up something tasty" she says checking her out . She was putting on a royal blue slightly flaired skirt and a white shirt, her earrings swaying as she moved in the kitchen and her straight ebony hair falling neatly at her waist "get your ass outta my kitchen " she says jokingly, pushing a plate of pancake into her hand, Alison giggles as she leaves the kitchen and sits on the couch, happily munching away.
Maya walks in, with her own pancakes "it's a pity we have such a nice dinning room but never use it" she chuckles, pouring maple syrup over Alison's pancakes, she nods her thanks and they eat their breakfast in silence. Maya finishes with her food before Alison "do you have to be so slow at everything??" She teases her, not wanting to talk while eating, Alison shoots her a deadly stare while Maya doubles over with laughter.
They finish up, and check to see if they haven't forgotten anything before closing the door of their 2 bedroom house. Alison twists the knob twice to make sure the door is locked before rushing into the driver's seat of their their flashy pink car, which was also argued upon but Maya ended up winning. Maya chuckles "get your dumbass into the passenger seat" "No! I'm driving today and you're not gonna stop me" Alison protests "aight, you can drive " Maya raises her hands in surrender and enters into the passenger seat. Alison is still in doubt "What game are you playing here" she asks raising a brow, a sly grin playing on her lips "and why would I be playing any games? I'm serious as hell" she replies, buckling her seatbelt "wow...what got into you today? You never let me drive without a good fight" Alison smiles buckling her own seatbelt "I've just decided to let you have your way today cuz it's very special for you and I don't want to ruin your mood" Maya smiles patting Alison's bun affectionately, Alison smiles back, emotions swirling in her chest.
"umm, are you gonna start the fucking car or you want me to kick your ass first" Maya says breaking their emotional trance, making them burst into laughter. Alison revs the engine to life, backing out of their parking lot, out onto the highway. She turns up the radio and they karaoke throughout the ride.