I walk up to the full wall mirror in our bedroom. My stylist, Chelsey, has been helping me try on dresses for the last hour.
Tonight is the premier of the second movie in the Divergent trilogy, Insurgent. I can't believe it's already the second premier. I remember the day I auditioned for the film. It astonishes me how quickly time flew by.
I stare at myself in a blue floor length dress. It has sparkles layered across the top with a waist band and cap sleeves. My nose wrinkles up and I shake my head.
"Okay," sighs Chelsey. "I only have a few dresses left so, if we don't find one then we are out of luck."
She hands me another outfit and I walk into the bathroom. I slip into the dress and instantly know this is the one. The black dress is smooth like silk and ends just above my knees. It is lace and shows a little skin at the top and bottom.
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I walk out and Chelsey smiles.
"I love it!" She says.
"Me too." I smile while glancing at myself in the mirror.
"Theo is going to love you in this!" She beamed.
"Theo is going to love her in what?" Theo's voice Carey's up the stairs.
"Quick, go in the bathroom." Chelsey whispers.
I rush into the bathroom and close the door. Theo and Chelsey are talking as I put the dress back in the bag. I dress again and let my hair fall to my shoulders.
I walk out and am greeted by my lovely fiancé, "Hey sweetheart." He says, placing a kiss on my cheek.
"Hey," I say.
He pretends to try and sneak a peak at my dress.
"No peaks," I insist. "It's a surprise."
~Time Lapse~
"Julia?" I ask. "How do I look?"
After Chelsey left Theo and I went out for lunch and did a little shopping. We had to come back home though, so we could get ready for he premier.
Julia came over to help with my hair and makeup. She's really good at that kind of stuff.
My hair is down, since you can't really do anything with it. It's still short from when I filmed The Fault in Our Stars. I painted my nails black to match my dress, and the makeup Julia did is flawless. I have foundation, concealer, eye shadow, eyeliner, mascara, blush, and a tad bit of lipstick on.
"You look wonderful!" Julia sequels, while clapping her hands.
I smile and look at myself in the mirror. I do look pretty good. I think.
