dress looked like.â
âAnd I have sparkly sandals that I wore when I was Cinderella for a fancy Halloween party,â Heather said. âRemember, Suzy? I want to wear those.â
Suzy was sitting on her bed quietly. Aly thought that could only mean trouble.
Brooke stood up. âOkay. No matching hair. No matching shoes. Time to talk about makeup.â
Aly loved how her sister could go from upset to excited in seconds.
She stood up now too. âI think Brookeâs right. Letâs look at makeup. Thatâs your specialty, right, Suzy? If weâre done with hair, you can show us your ideas.â
Suzy didnât say anything for a second. Then she slid off her bed and started walking across her room. âYep, weâre done with hair. So letâs move this along.â
For special occasions Suzy ran a business she had named Suzyâs Spectacular Makeup. Even though Aly and Brooke werenât fans of the idea at first, they ended up liking it a lot. Suzy had even worked with them at the school carnival to make the Sparkle Spa booth extra successful.
âWould you like to see my special makeup case?â Suzy asked, walking over to a vanity in the corner of her bedroom. âYou canât touch it, though.â
She held up her beautiful makeup case decorated with glittery stickers. Suzy was written in script with shimmering Go for the Gold nail polish.
As she slowly opened the case, the girls could see all kinds of sparkly products inside: glittery eye shadow in silver and gold, fairy dust powder for cheeks, lip gloss in six different colors.
âLetâs get to testing,â she said. âBut Iâm the only one who gets to use the makeup.â
Aly rolled her eyes, but agreed. Heather went first.
Suzy must have practiced on her sister before, because Heather didnât blink an eye when Suzy brushed silver eye shadow on her lids and applied hot-pink shimmer gloss to her lips.
When it was Brookeâs turn, she was much more squirmy and ticklish.
âStop moving around so much,â Suzy ordered, âor Iâll poke you in the eye.â
Suzy chose gold eye shadow and a light pink gloss for Brookeâquite different from Heatherâs look.
In the end, everyone agreed that not matching was a better plan.
Heather and Brooke couldnât stop looking at themselves in the vanity mirror.
âWe look gorgeous, donât we?â Heather squealed.
Aly had to agreeâSuzy had done a good job. âWhat about their nails?â she asked now.
Brooke replied, âItâs better to choose polishes at the Sparkle Spa.â
âAnd not until after we know exactly what color the dresses are,â Suzy said.
âWhen are we finding that out?â Aly asked. âHas Isaac told you yet?â
âSaturday,â Heather said as the girls started walking downstairs. âWeâre all supposed to go back to the dress store on Saturday to see if our dresses fit. Thatâs when weâll get to see the surprise color.â
That gave Aly an idea. âHow about if I bring a case of nail polishes to the bridal store? We can pick out a color right there.â
âGreat idea,â Heather said.
âYes,â Suzy added. By this time, they were near the front door. âThatâs actually a good one.â
Wow, Aly thought. Almost a compliment from Suzy! âOkay then,â she said. âItâs a plan.â
Waiting outside for their mom to come, Aly breathed a sigh of relief. Thankfully, the afternoon had ended up much better than it had started.
Aly had been so pleased with how Brooke andHeather looked, sheâd forgotten for a moment that she wasnât going to be wearing makeup and walking down the aisle.
But now . . . now she was more determined than ever to figure out a way to make that happen. Just not in a frilly, poofy dress.
seven
Pretty in Pink
O n Saturday morning the Tanner women headed