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Who's Afraid of the Big, Bad Wolf?

Time for fun.

"ow, knock it off Lee Lee" I yelped as my eyes began to water up.
Leah grunted and yanked the stubborn curler out of my hair, causing me to shout in pain again.
"Oh, you big baby, haven't you heard beauty is pain?"
her nimble fingers worked on get the rest of the curlers out of my hair.
It tumbled down my back.
"I've heard the saying, but never believed it till now"
She laughed and turned the chair around, taking in the way I look.
"okay, go get your dress on, but spray that hair first"
I got up, blood painfully rushed to my legs, making me almost fall over.
I gripped the dresser behind me, grimacing at the way my legs were tingling.
Leah smiled and handed me the hairspray, I took it and nodded a thank you to her.
Heading to the closet, Leah took the seat I was just in, working on her own hair.
"I'll do your makeup" she said as she pulled the curling iron through her long black hair.
My jealously flared up high, as I took a good look at her.
Her dark hair fell in prefect black waves, her green eyes were framed by huge black lashes.
The type any girl would die for.
Why couldn't I be that good looking?
I pulled my bright purple dress on, trying not to cry.
Leah stared at me, a look of confusion on her face, I turned away quickly.
"What's the matter?" she asked, as I sat on the edge of the bed.
Why did I have to be emotional? Seriously I mean anything could set me off.
God being human was tougher then I thought.
Wolves never had to worry about shit, Humans had to worry about everything.
Leah cleared her throat, pulling me out of my own little pity party.
"oh, nothing" I smiled at her as I pulled on my sliver shoes.
She gave me a look before pulling on her heels as well.
Humans got sick, they got colds, they didn't heal fast, and they aged.
God, I just want to cry.
Leah pulled me into the bathroom, and started applying makeup to my face.
I didn't pay attention to her, my thoughts turned to my near future.
I was going to grow old, I was going to die.
Fear shot into my veins.
"Taylor!?" I heard someone yell at me.
I looked at my best friend, her eyes held fear and worry.
Ah shit, got to learn not to upset the people around me.
Smiling I stood up, my muscles sore.
"Come on, we're gonna be late"
"No we are never late, people are just early"
She rolled her eyes, and lightly shoved me towards the door.
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