Stephany Harwick is just a small town girl with humble beginnings. She doesn't have everything but she has enough. Stephany is from a nice home, with nice parents but something was always missing. When you met her, you could tell that she wasn't who...
I woke up, the sunlight beaming on my face as Amelia opened the curtains.
I groan as she laughs and pulls me out of bed.
"Come on! It's 1pm!" She said, pulling my arm to the kitchen.
"And?" I ask, exhaustion prominent in my tone.
She giggles and sits me down at the kitchen table. My head falls down, my forehead touching the table.
"Get up! Come on! We have to get ready" Amelia says, bugging me incessantly.
"Ready for what?" I asked.
"Peter Thomson's Party....it's at 3. I already asked your parents and they said that we could go" She answered.
"Ooh, the same Peter that you are into?" I ask her, as she walks away.
"Yup, now come on" Amelia replied, dragging me upstairs.
After an hour, we're ready.
Amelia is wearing a classic red dress. It hugged her curves perfectly and complemented her hair perfectly.
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My dress is a dark navy blue that is almost black with lace accents. My hair is in a braid at the top, wrapping around the back of my head. The rest is left down.
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