Kimberlee and I walked into the air-conditioned store. It was after school hours and we had gone to the mall, stopped at the food court and had now begun dress shopping. I already had an idea of what I wanted but I hadnt found anything yet. A store attendant dressed in a crushed striped t-shirt and khakis came over with a smile plasteredon her face.
"May I assist?" she asked, her arm on her hip.
We told her what we were looking for and the search began. She pulled a fluffy pink dress from the racks. It reminded me of cotton candy.
"I'm not so much of a girly girl." I admitted.
She immediately replaced it. After several other choices were picked out and rejected, she gave up and wetn back to her post. I sighed. My dress had to be in this store. It was getting late and Kimberlee had already found her dress. It was a pale red dress with a fitted corset and a flounced skirt. The skirt was FULL of sequins and it looked really cute on her.
I looked over at where Kimberlee as sitting. She had found a magazine I'd been dying to read and was recline and flipping pages. I sighed . That could've been me. Suddenly, I spotted a gold dress with a half-skirt. Imediately, I took it off the racks, tried it on and stood in front of Kimberlee.
"What do you think?" I asked, twirling.
"You look beautiful!" she gasped, standing up to admire the dress.
"Dont flatter me."I laughed, playfully punching her arm.
I then removed the dress and paid for it and we left.
We stopped by the food court and bought sodas. As, I sat in the passenger seat sipping my Coke my phone rang. It was mom.
"Hello?"
"Oh,honey." she said, calmly. "Are you coming home soon?"
"I'm on my way." I assured her.
"Okay. See you then."
And I hung up.
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I flopped down in my bed which was neatly made. I was pooped. Should I shower? Ugh. I'd have to try. I took my clothes off and threw them into the pile ith the art clothes. I needed to wash those. The water was really really suber duper tremendously cold. But, I endured it.
Coming out shaking, I wrapped the towel around me, dried off and climbed into my Pj's. I was asleep before my head hit the pillow.
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Thank's for your patience <3 I've been really sick and today I forced myself to write something for you lovely unicorns :D :* Short but sweet. Prom Next part <3 Let the Drama unfold from Here on Out :/ :)
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