Monty

A tall man in pink and black clothing, which was vary...out there, was staining in your door way. He strutted in and struck a pose showing off his dazzling white teeth.


"I HAVE COME TO SAVE YOU ALL FROM CLASHING COLORS!!" He said loudly with the back of his hand on his head. You stand up and brush yourself off.


"And who are you?" Amber asked walking over to make sure your ok.


"The names-!"


"Monty!" Sarah squealed.


"Oh so the pretty blond knows my name! How sweet!"


"Never heard of you." Amber said flatly.


"How unsweet." Monty said returning the tone.


"How have you not heard of Monty?! He's like one of the most famous fashion designer and makeup artist in the world! I've read all the magazines that had him in it!"


"Aww I'm flattered sweetheart. I've been asked to come and fix you all up for tonight's event! And what I can tell.... you'll need it." Monty said looking up and down at us. You mumbled something while looking down at the floor.


"What was that darling? Are you shy because you are in the presence of greatness?" Monty chuckled.


"You...broke..."


"I'm sorry Dear you must speak up for me to hear."


"YOU BROKE MY FREAKING DOOR!!!" You yelled as you lunged at him. Monty gasped as you grabbed his caller.


"That's going to cost me a leg to pay for a new one!" You yelled in his face. Sarah and Amber ran over and pulled you off.


"Well I never!" Monty straitened his cloths. He then slowly turned to the door which was now hanging loose and had a crack coming from the corner.


"Oh I see." He turned back to you. You were calming down but you didn't brake eye contact.


"Well.... I apologize. I like dramatic entrances and didn't realize the damage. I will pay for your door. Again I'm sorry." You took a couple of deep breaths and sighed. 


"Ah whatever. As long as you fix it.... sorry for... messing up your shirt."


"Quit alright darling I have many more. Now lets focus on your outfits!" He laughed loudly and pulled a large rack of dresses in. Women in white dresses walked in and curtsied.


"These are my helpers. They will be the ones dressing you. Now! Let's begin!" The two women suddenly jumped at you as Monty laughed loudly with his hand at the corner of his mouth. What happens next was a blur of dresses of all colors and perfume. After what felt like forever you were suddenly forced to sit in a chair in front of a mirror. Monty pulled out a brush and started to brush out your nots.


"I absolutely love your (h/c) hair! It's beautiful! Now close your eyes and don't open them until I'm done!"


"Oh um ok... and thank you. Monty may I ask you something?"


"What is it darling?"


"Why are you doing this? For three strangers. I mean I can only imagine how busy you must be."


"My life is vary busy yes but.... let's just say I'm doing it for an old friend."


"Oh...." The room went quit but, surprisingly, it wasn't awkward. It was actually nice. It wasn't long before Monty started to hum. You jumped when Monty suddenly spoke.


"Done!" You slowly open your eyes to see someone you didn't recognize. The woman in front of you looked beautiful and full of self confidence. Someone who looked like they could do anything.


"Wow... I can see why your famous for this. I look like a hole other person. "


"What do you mean darling? This is you. Makeup just amplifies the beauty that's already there. I'm jealous!" He laughed then held his hand out.


"Come! Let's go show the world who (y/n l/n) truly is!" When you stood up Monty spun you around making your dress twirl. You found yourself giggling.


"Now let's go find you some sexy heals!" Monty declared.


"NO!"

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