Boyfriend or Best Friend? (Hayes Grier)

Chapter 4

I was still kinda nervous for the dinner cause i didnt really know anybody here. One of the maids came up and knocked on my door, "Come in" i say.

"Hola, im Rosita. I was wondering if you needed help picking out an outifit for tonight, i usually help around with that" she had a spanish accent that was kinda funny.

I honestly did not know what to wear i didnt really bring anything fancy. "Yes please" i comfirm.

She walked over to my suitcase. "Aye no senorita, this clothes are no good." that kinda hurt. "I can take you shopping tommorow, but for now wear this", she picked out an ugly dress i brought that i usually use to do yardwork or something.

"That ugly thing?" i question.

"Si" she confirmed.

I grabbed it out of her hands with a disgusted face. I slipped it on and she ran out of the room. She comes back with an orange pair of sissors, what is she doing? She walks precautiously to me and i hear snipping sounds as she begins to cut my dress.

"Close your eyes she whispers"

*10 minutes later*

"Valeria, hurry the guests are here and the dinner is almost ready." i hear my dad yell.

"Ill be down in a sec dad" i respond.

"Hold on almost done keep your eyes closed" Rosiata says.

I hear her muffle away and then the door nob turn and the door opens back up. Hopefully its Rosita, anyways i feel her pull something around my neck. I feel with my hands and it feels like pearls. She lifts my left foot up and slides my foot into a shoe, then my right foot.

"Open your eyes" she whispers.

I look down and my dress looks completely different, it didnt even look like my dress. i had gorgeous silver shoes. They sparkled in the light shown above. My hair had changed too, it was beautifully curled in a ponytail, i didnt even notice when she did it.

I then remebered dinner, "Thanks Rosita" i turned back and kept walking, i began running down the stairs. I came upon the dinner table and see, ... Hayes?

"Hayes?" i asked.