《fear street imagines》𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐋 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 - 𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐘 𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐍
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"and i am a material girl"
-CINDYXFEM!READER-
Cindy Berman had finally asked me out on a date, who knew she ever would?! I was so excited, i got my best friend Joan to come over and get ready with me because she has great fashion sense.
"Y/N, IM HERE!" I heard her call up to me, my front door slamming. I heard her run up the stairs and she entered my room with a radio. "Why have you got that?" I asked with a laugh and she rolled her eyes. "You can't get ready without playing music, now sit down, i'm doing your hair" she demanded.
I smiled and sat down, she pressed play on the radio and 'material girl' by madonna started playing. "Turn in up, this is my favourite!" I squealed and my best friend copied me. "Mine too!!" She turned it onto full volume and started brushing my hair.
But it didn't stay like that, soon Joan and i were dancing on my bed using a hairbrush as a microphone. "'Cause the boy with the cold hard cash
Is always Mister Right" Joan sang along, smiling brightly before we both jumped off the bed. "Cause we are living in a material world, And I am a material girl!" We harmonised together.
Joan and i always did this if one of us had a date, it happened with her often, this is only my 4th time getting ready with her. I put on some red lipstick as Joan danced behind me, flicking her hair gracefully. I finished my makeup and Joan picked out a nice jumpsuit for me and i rushed to put it on.
It looked beautiful!
I walked out and placed my hands on the side of the door and Joan gasped when she saw me. "CINDY IS GONNA FALL IN LOVE!" She squealed and i blushed, my cheeks felt warm. The music suddenly stopped and there was a knock at the door. Joan looked at me with her usual wide smile.
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"Go get your girl, Y/n!" She said and pushed me out my bedroom door before closing it behind me. I made sure my hair was okay before answering the door to see Cindy in adorable blue shorts and her usual polo but the one she was wearing had small knitted flowers on it which i found cute.
"Woah.." she smiled and her eyes grazed over me and my outfit. "You look really pretty" she complimented and i smiled and leaned forward to kiss her cheek. She blushed and looked down before grabbing my hand.
"Come on, i have a really nice cafe we can go too, there are waitresses on rollerblades!" She exclaimed happily, i laughed as she dragged me out the door in excitement. I did love this girl!
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