16: Fashion show

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Coraline's closet is in at the top or side depends on the device.

Coraline's Point Of View

"I'm tired, I'm going to sleep" I said yawning since I took a bath, added with the cold yet cozy air made me sleepy. I gently tucked myself in the bed and closed my eyes. I heard a grunt coming from Frying Pan. Suddenly my eyes shot open when Frying Pan literally picked me up and threw me over his shoulder.

How rude?! Can't a girl get a gentleman for once. Trying to get some beauty sleep here,not that I need it.

I shrieked while kicking and punching him but because of my upside-down position, I couldn't get a clear shot. He acted as if he didn't feel or even hear me then he walked and put me down before I could ask what the heck he was doing he shoved me inside a room saying "Change your clothes" not bothering what I had to say.

I looked around the closet, now walk in closet Frying Pan must have changed it to a bigger closet since my old one was composed of a few tops, a couple of bottoms and some undergarments. But now it was a princess's closet.

Don't get me wrong, I was never a girly girl but I would be lying if I said this didn't excite me.

I've seen walk in closets picture from story books that I read inside Jolly Roger but actually seeing it in real life. It had a bunch of drawers that had attached mirrors. It was amazing but I have an odd feeling that I've seen this or have been here. Then I saw myself in one of the mirrors and I saw myself in another one. I'm not vain but I checked myself out if I looked fine and I did. But I wanted to try-on clothes so I open one of the drawers. As expected it's extravagant as the room. I pulled-out some pieces of clothes and checked out another drawer and pulled-out pieces of clothes. You could say that I kinda went overboard. I looked at T-shirts, coats,cloaks and other stuff. The only thing that didn't spark my interest was the dresses,  and skirts.

I'm a girl but I'm not too fond of  dresses and-

In the middle of my conversation with myself  I saw a door -an unusual door I walked up to it - it was enticing, it was as if nothing else mattered. Opening the door gave me goosebumps but it didn't stop me. I saw beautiful gowns that looked from the 16th Century or 18th Century. I could see English aristocrats wearing it in one of the history books I never really thought human history would come in handy but it proves me wrong. Then as I was roaming around the room a gown  an astounding gown came to view. Astounding doesn't begin to cover it. It wasn't like the other gowns. It was perfect with a rose gold necklace that had a gold R shaped pendant studded with diamonds. I wanted to put on the gown, the shoes and the accessories but it seemed that it was in perfect condition so I feared that I might make a tear or lose a gem. Then I heard a creak, I hurriedly go out of the room of gowns and heard Frying Pan knocking and asking" Can I come in?"

"Yup" I said popping the p.  soon realize  He was slightly peeking on the door and when he saw me he opened the door wider and letting himself in. " What took you so long ? What were you doing a fashion show" He asked annoyed while looking at my outfit. I was  wearing a gray v-neck shirt, some pants and black combat boots.

"Well.....I looked around" I said choosing my words carefully

"Do you like it?" He asked a serious expression plastered on his face , staring at me intently.

I love it but I'll never let you  know that.

"I don't like it" I said flatly staring at him. As soon has I finished saying my sentence, I regretted it. His expression hardened and he was now glaring at me. And I got a shocking reply from him " I can change it if you like" he said lowering his gaze. He had freakin' puppy dog eyes.

I'm not a monster so I couldn't let him be so sad.

" I love it" I said looking at him, smiling genuinely. I found a smile tugging on his lips.

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I talked to my family. They told me that if I really loved to write I had to work real hard in both school and wattpad. I need to have great time management. I may not update frequently. I'm always hectic but I'll make room for ya guys. Another thing Please help me, I can't choose between Seth or Dominic. Tell me in the comments down below which you like better.

P.S. I was touched when you guys commented. :) I was honestly crying.

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