I was continuously cursing my cloths and wardrobe. My mom walked in my room, I think I was being pretty loud. "What's the matter my child?" She asked and placed her hands on my shoulder. "I just don't know what to wear"I said. She then looked into my wardrobe and then gave me a box and I opened it..... It was just perfect.. No,no beyond perfect. It was a black jacket with chains running in a slopy way. The buttons were black too. And a shirt which I can't describe in words. And a dark blue jeans as marvelous as the jacket and shirt ( or if its a girl then) It was a violet dress with flowers knitted on the top. So perfect. I kissed my mom on cheeks and thanked her a thousand times till she walked out of the room to get dressed.
I then got dressed and the rest of the time I was laying in my bed thinking about y/n...
Y/n POV
I was almost in tears. Everything was either too much or nothing. I didn't wanted to look normal or superb... I wanted to look..Perfect I was confused till my father entered my room and said, " Sweetheart what's the matter?" I had a strong bond with my father so I said, "I'm going out tonight but I don't have a dress to wear." "Sweety, you look perfect in every wear." I groaned, "No, its not that. I won't go, cause I don't wanna look overdressed or underdressed." He smiled and said " Then I came at a real good time, here" and then here....
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All I wanted. Not too shiny, not too dull, not too short not too long, not too loose not too tight, just..... Perfect. I was ready. With black heels and my hair set (orifyou'reaboy). And it was a navy blue jacket which I can't describe in words, a green pant, just so perfect and a T-shirt. Any moment now.. .... My bell will ring and there he/she will be standing there....
