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1# Skip the beat, play you're part.
Song: Me and the rhythm - Selena Gomez 

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"Mom, Why do I have to wear a dress?". I whine resting my body against the door. Frustrated and sleepy making myself awake for a family photo. She shot me a look. I groaned by her reply. "there must be something more comfortable here?". I added.

I am supposed to wear a royal blue dress. She insisted me to wear a heels. A heels that I can't even wear or placed my feet. I prefer wearing shoes. I can only walk by flats especially shoes. Those are my favorites. Heels? they didn't even reach the peak of the triangle. "Mia, wear you're dress. We'll be leaving in a minute". She informed. I rolled to my bed and slowly unhooking my bra strap. It's a lot easier when my size was not this big.

I slowly wear my dress sitting on my bed. I stand up from my bed and make my way in front of the mirror. I look perfectly fine. I'm just not comfortable wearing a tight waiste dress and plus, it's too short above my knees.  Maybe wearing heels will make me over-dressed. I'll wear my shoes instead. I apply a light make up and curl my hair. I asked Mom to braid me so that the strands will fall to my curls. Mom was dressed, My twin bothers are dressed and Dad is dressed perfectly and I? They are like.

"Put a damn heels, Mia". Jack suggested with an attitude. "I second the motion". Jake raised his hands for attention. I rolled my eyes.

This dweebs can get a lot worser sometimes. Sigh. "Well, I object!". I stand infront of them with crossed arms and eyebrow raised. They are wearing a black suit and identical blue neck ties. I mean, what's up with the blue today?

"Stop the chit chats! Let's go!". Dad shouted.

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We arrived at the Photo Shop. There are many families taking a family picture. Like, what's with the family photos today? even, the kids at school are here too. I sit up front with Jack and Jake. Mom was taking a phone call in her cellphone. I crossed my arms and let my eyes closed.

for just a second, I woke up.

"Mia, Don't fall asleep". Dad said. I sighed.

Honestly, can they choose a better name here? I excuse myself since there's eight more families and we just got here. Pretty late because of the traffic and also the car in front of us got their tire flat. Dad was born with kindness so he has to help them. Since this shop is pretty big. I almost lost myself searching some store or a vending machine. I really need a drink.

"Mia!". I heard someone calling my name. I glance behind me and saw my one and only bestfriend. Nyah. I mean, she really has a cool name. It's pretty unique tho.

"Nyah!". I run towards here. We made our signature friendship hand shake. She beats box and we dance together with stupid hiphop dance moves. We just laugh it out. "Mia, why aren't you wearing you're heels?". she asked pointing down my blue converse. I chuckled.

"oh, you know me". I said. She sighed. "But, Nyah you look great with that grey dress". I complimented her.

"I don't know, I think I need to loose some weight". she measures her waist. I stopped her hand.

"Don't change the way your body looks. You have a nice body and I'm sure Ron will never leave you". I assured her and a tear fall to her cheeks.

"Oh! Mia you're so not honest!". she hugs me almost making me fall from my back. Good thing I didn't wear my heels. This will give me a backache.

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