Chapter 3- A change of plan and Daniel's call.

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Hello to all of my great readers and faithful supporters and I know some of you was anxiously waiting to see chapter three but I couldn't add to this story because of my non-existence ideas,inspirations for months I had writers block which I hate so much I could only add to it now. And I hope you will enjoy reading it thanks for all your support too. Enjoy!@poetic_justice36.

"Hope for the best, expect the worse life is a play we're unrehearsed."- Mel Brooks.


The next, morning I am woken by the loud ringing of my phone on the side table I grab it off of the table and look at the screen I couldn't see very well, but I saw that it is from either my dad or Daniel, I press the answer button I am a bit annoyed because it is still very early in the morning when I glance at my small clock on the side table it is precisely 6:39.

"Hello, good morning?." I ask as I greeted them.

"Hello good morning, Marissa, at last," it's me, Daniel, I have been trying to get you since 1:00 in the morning," Daniel announced with a heavy sigh escaping his lips.

"So why?," is there something urgent you want to tell me if there is we can always talk somewhere else," I ask as I told him.

"Yes Marissa, there is but I need to discuss this with you personally, well just like you said we can always talk somewhere else." He replies repeating what I just told him.

"OK then Marissa, let us meet at Costa Espresso, the one nearest to the Coach station in the city," at 10:30 please don't be late now." He said jokingly.

"No I am never late for anything, especially when it's something like this, OK then I'll be there."

"Bye Daniel."

"Bye Marissa, 10:30 OK."

After we said our goodbyes, we both hang up.

The time is precisely 7:00 now so I got out of bed, I still had my phone in my hand so I dial Parceta's house number on it and it rang and rang and finally answering machine so I hang up and send her a text message instead.

Parceta a.k.a Ceta is my best friend forever, we met in high school, she was also my next-door neighbor before she and her parents moved to Chelsea. Anyway Ceta always know what I should wear and I also want a companion to join me at the mall this morning and who is better than Ceta my best friend she is a bit of a perfectionist and fashion-fill person too.

As I was walking off to the bathroom to take my well-deserved shower, I heard my phone receive a text so I run back to my room for my phone and open the text message it is a reply from Ceta it read: "Hey girl,how are you up

this early?," oh and yes darling you know I would be honored to join you at the mall too and you will have to fess up girl what is it a date but with who you need new outfits for I will be over by 8:00 see ya." xx.

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I smile big as I finish reading her text, she is the most humorous best friend a girl like myself could have ever ask for, she knew just how to make me smile, how to brighten up my days when they were gloomy, she is the greatest friend.


I left and took a shower the hot water was soothing on my skin, after I am finished in the shower, I wrap my body and wash my face thoroughly and also brush my teeth.







A few more minutes, and I am back in my bedroom I walk inside my closet and was there checking out outfits I could wear to the mall and so while I am checking out some great outfits and sandals to wear to the mall, my eyes landed on a pair of blue boyfriend skinny jeans and a white halter neck top with rhinestones studded around the neck and a pair of white seven inch sandals too, I took my outfit out of my closet and took a pair of lace pantie and matching bra out of my drawer and got dressed I got dress in my outfit and blow-dried my hair too I curled it and took up my phone and purse with my possessions and exit my bedroom and went downstairs.

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