I chose a white tank top with flowers on it, a pink cardigan, flower-print leggings, a beige bag with lacey flowers on it, blue teardrop earrings, and a silver cuff bracelet. I curled my hair and put a blue clip-on bow onto it. Took me 15 minutes to find the perfect outfit, 5 minutes to put on make up, and 10 minutes to curl my hair. I always go for the no make-up look. Actually, I hardly had any make-up. Just light pink lip tint and gloss. A little bit of blush. Curled my lashes a little bit. 30 minutes all in all. I walked over to Sarah's room. "Wow," we said at the same time. I giggled. She was wearing a light blue top, same colour as my bow, and a gray cardigan over it, and galaxy print leggings. On the floor were galaxy heels. On the dresser was a blue-ish white clutch purse, and she smiled as she combed her hair. "Can you do a criss-cross waterfall braid?" she asked. "Of course!" I smiled as I put my bag on her dresser. "Hey, let's text Jessica!" I said. as I gathered her hair in my hands. "Okay!" she said. "I'll do it after I braid your hair." I said. She nodded.
*3 minutes later*
"Done!" I exclaimed, letting go of her hair.
She looked in the mirror.
"Thank you so much!! You always do the best braids! I love you, Nikki." She exclaimed.
I smiled. "You're welcome, Jas. I love you too." She turned around and we hugged. "Okay," I said. "Can you hand me my phone, Jas?" She smiled. "Sure!" She handed me the phone.
To: Jessie Ice :D
>>Hey, do you wanna go shopping?
Jessica POV
I dumped some Corn-Flakes into a bowl and sat down.
bzzz. bzzz. My phone.
I picked it up and and checked who it was.
"Annikka The Beautiful" the screen read.
I smiled.
From: Annikka The Beautiful
>>Hey, do you wanna go shopping? :D
To: Annikka The Beautiful
>>Sure! What are today's colours? ;)
From: Annikka The Beautiful
>>Blue, purple, black, white, pink.
To: Annikka The Beautiful
>>Be over in 20.
From: Annikka The Beautiful
>>See you!
I smiled and put the phone down.
I'll eat later. I thought.
I walked to my room and opened my closet.
Hmmm..... I thought
Blue, Purple, Black, White, Pink.... "Aha!" I said. I grabbed my blue, white, and black ruffle tank top. What will go with this? I thought. I looked around. "Oh, I know!" I said out loud. I looked around the section of my closet stuffed with jackets, cardigans, and boleros. "Yes!" I exclaimed. I found an ivory-coloured Bolero that was perfect. Now, just for the jeans and heels and accessories! I looked around where my jeans we're. Dark Blue Ripped Jeans? Nope. White Jeans? Nah. Hmmm.... Light Blue Faded Jeans? Perfect! What about my shoes? Blue shoes.... blue shoes... I looked around my shoe closet.... "Perfect!" I said, picking up my sky blue ankle boots. Now, I'll just use my black clutch bag, my siver hoop earrings and blue stone necklace, and... maybe I'll just curl my hair and then tie it Belle style. I thought. Yeah, and the classic no make-up look. I stuffed my phone, my wallet, and some lip tint, lip gloss, and my car keys in my clutch bag and walked over to my backyard, and walked through the blank spot in the hedge in between Sarah an Nikki's backyard and mine, and knocked on the backdoor.
Sarah POV
knock. knock. knock.
"Oh, that must be the back door!" Nikki exclaimed, putting the book "Little Women" away. "Jess is here!" She ran to the back. I got up and brushed the cookie crumbs off my lap. "Hey, Nikki! Sarah!" Jessica said, and we hugged. "I like your outfit," the three of us said. We giggled. "I like yours too," We all said again. This time we burst out laughing. "So, you guys ready?" Jess said. "Yep! For about 30 minutes now..." I laughed. "We'll take my car. Come on!" Said Jess, grabbing my arm in one hand and Annikka's in the other. "I left my bag in the car. Do you girls have yours?" she asked. "Yes, mother." Nikki laughed. "Mm-hm." I nodded. "Well, let's go!" and in the car we went....
[This is what we wore to go shopping. Please copy paste if the link doesn't work]
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