~Completed~
'I'm bold.'
'I'm ever confident.'
'I don't give a fuck about what anyone thinks and have to say about me.'
'I'm who I am.'
'I'm Stella Downer.'
That's how it has always been, but what happens when things don't go exactly the way she plan...
"See who's looking like a goddess, baby!" Ivy said after applying my lipstick.
It was finally the day of our prom. Everyone in our school and other schools having theirs too today have been talking about it throughout the week.
Including my friends.
Cody called me earlier, he was going to pick me at 6:30 since it started by 7.
I was currently in Ivy's room, where they were both helping me get ready.
"You're gonna blind everyone with this extreme beauty, Stallion," Kelly teased.
"Just like the way I did during mine," Ivy replied and winked.
"Like. I can't believe you're leaving me behind so soon," Kelly said, helping me to get my heels.
"You want me to remain there with you, huh?"
"If possible, yeah," she playfully replied.
"Too bad that shit ain't possible," I said.
"Kelly, get ready because in a few years time, you would be the one on this very seat," Ivy informed.
"The hell, no! I'm not gonna let you paint all this stuff all over my face," Kelly argued.
"Oohh, I guess we'll see about that," Ivy simply replied but I knew that there was more to that. Ivy will surely get what she wants and I doubt Kelly has anything to do about that even if it's her face.
She finished with my face and my hair before taking a few steps back to get a good view of me.
"All done! Now you can walk over to the mirror and behold my skills, baby," Ivy said as Kelly helped me get up.
When I was balanced enough on my white heels, I walked to the mirror and damn! I look good.
I know this wasn't my first time looking this good but it had been a long time.
The dress I had bought earlier looked fabulous on me.
It was an off-shoulder royal blue long flay gown with a side high split.
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An illustration of Stella's dress.
I may not be the best looking girl tonight but atleast I could make a few jaws drop.
My mom opened the door of Ivy's room unnanounced, it looked like she wanted to say something but she just stared at me.
"Darling, you're looking gorgeous," she said, walking towards me and using her thumb to rub slightly against my cheek.
"Thanks mom."
"You remind me so much of 'little me'," she said with a huge grin on my face.
