~This is dedicated to xJazzyBearsx because her writing inspires me to try write longer chapters.~
Kimberly's P.O.V.
It is like 6:30 in the evening and I am so tired. We finally got home from the mall and there are so many bags. The shocking part is that most of the bags belong to me. I actually had a good time shopping for clothes, it was fun not that I would do it everyday now but I can see myself doing this again. I open the front door of my house to let Jeremy through the door but he can barelty fit throught the door because of all the bags he's carrying. Being the helpful friend I am, I take a few of the bags from him so that he can get through the door easily.
I am so tired, after all that shopping I think I can just go straight to bed. “ Guys I don’t know about you but I am ready to hit the hay” I yawn.
“ I second that motion, I’m not able to walk home I might just call my parents and tell them I’m staying here tonight” Jeremy says sleepily.
“Jeremy as much as we love your company you can’t stay tonight” Helena says with a knowing smirk .
“And why is that?” Jeremy questions groggily
“ Because our dear friend Kimberly over here made a bet with me and we need to start preparation” Helena says smiling from ear to ear. She knows how much I’m going to hate this. Jeremy has a questioning look on his face but before Jeremy can ask a question Helena is showing Jeremy to door saying “ You’ll see tomorrow”. And before I know it Jeremy is outside the front door probably wondering what in the world just happened. Helena comes back to where I was standing. “Okay let’s get started then, shall we?” Helena says already carrying half of the bags upstairs. I wonder where all this strength was when we were in the mall.
“ Do we have to, I thought the month would have started tomorrow” I say as I pick up the rest of the bags as I begin to walk up the massive staircase to my room. When I get in my room Helena already has the bags unpacked and some of the clothes on hangers. I mean that was fast almost superhero speed fast. She always did say that fashion was her superpower.
“ Kimz I know you’re tired but if we start tomorrow we would have to get up at four. And correction the two months begin tomorrow” She says sassily with her signature smile. Ugh, I thought she would have forgotten I mean she can’t remember the cosine rule but she remembers this ugh what is wrong with her. “ Nothing is wrong with me just because I’m not some teen genius doesn’t mean my brain doesn’t work. And you need to learn to stop saying things out loud.
“ Sorry I didn’t mean to. I’m really tired, let’s just get this over with, what do I have to do first.” I say quite irritated that Helena and I may be up all night especially since I want to be in bed right now.
“First we have to lay out everything we have that means put them on hangers, then separate tops from bottoms, blouses from T-shirts, jackets from cardigans, skirts from pants, and finally dresses. Then once all your clothes are sorted out the next step is to sort out your shoes and arrange them in color. Now that you have your instructions let’s get started.” She said that a little too perky for my liking. And after that we were off to work.
~The Next Morning~
Beep Beep Beep Beep
Once again I wake up to an ear piercing screech from my alarm clock. With closed eyes and an irritated spirit I fumble to find the dismiss button on my alarm clock. Once I find it I roll back over in bed to see if I can get an extra five minutes of sleep. Normally when I wake up for school I don’t feel near this drained, but normally I am not up till 2 in the morning organizing a closet. I know what your wondering it shouldn’t take that long to organize a closet right well with Helena’s help it does. I had to pack more than have of my old clothes in a box and then she made me spend an hour walking around the house in heels and I can still feel the numbness in my feet.
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Teen FictionSecretly talented, secretly beautiful and heiress to millions. Kimberly, little Miss Doesn't Exist has so much going for her, but no one will ever know. Kimberly is the girl classified as 'nerd'; uncool and unattractive. Aaron Taylor, he's c...
