hey guys :)
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sry fo the wait
iv been really busy :/
anywho
3 tings nd thn u can read:
1) DEVENS DRESS IS ON THE SIDE
2) plse recommend to other people :)
3) VOMMENT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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*waves hand towards stry*
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Deven:
I looked at the clock on the wall.
8:30.
I would have to be down there in 2 hours.
God. I hated dressing up.
I slipped off my shoes when I heard a knock at the door and a small, timid voice saying "Miss, would you like me to start a bath?"
"No, it's alright Samantha. I'll just take a shower. Thankyou though." I replied.
The maid nodded and I couldn't help noticing how small she looked. Her posture was horrible, her shoulders slouched in a way that expressed shyness and fear. Her long black hair fell in front of her face all the way down to the small of her back and her eyes were almost black as well. Her petite frame in the gigantic doorway only added to her shyness and honestly,I felt sorry for her.
I knew what it was like to feel alone.
The door closed and I was left to myself again.
"Let's see.... Logan said blue..."
I fingered through the rack of dresses in the humongous closet.
I stopped at the end, finding the blue dress I was told to wear for today's dinner event.
I took it off the rack and laid it down on the queen sized bed.
"Wow." I whispered to myself.
It was an ice blue color with silver detailing around the bodice. It was strapless with a huge skirt and looked like a dress out of a story book.
I quickly took a shower, put my hair up in a messy bun while it dried and slipped into the dress.
It was gorgeous. It was almost like it was made for me. It hung perfectly in every way and the color complimented my skin beautifully.
Another knock came at the door.
"Knock,knock." The voice said.
I turned around.
"Why don't you look gorgeous."
It was Evan, my "personal stylist". I loved him. He was so funny and definitely knew how to make me look good.
He had a blond Mohawk and always wore good clothes.
He was gay and very open about it, which made him even funnier seeing as he wasn't afraid to act weird with me.
"Hey Evan." I said.
He stared at me, thinking about what to do next.
"I'll start with hair." he declared.
And suddenly I felt myself being directed into a chair in front of the huge mirror in the bathroom.
He took out my bun and started to blow-dry my hair.
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