Hallie was staring into a room."What are you looking at?" I asked her. She was just starring into a room like she saw a unicorn or a superstar.
I looked into the room and saw a beautiful, white , poofy wedding dress. Then I started starring. It was so pretty. It was like the dress putted us into a brainwashing trance.
We walked into the room and looked at the dress close up. " It's so shimmery!" Hallie screamed. She was jumping up and down like she was one of the girls at a Justin Beiber concert.
I touched the hem of the dress. It was so soft. It was like a cloud was seen into the dress. It was irresistible. It was like a big sea of softness and I just wanted to dive in and drown in it.
Then a girl walked into the room and asked us " What are you doing here?" Hallie and I jumped we thought we were going to get in trouble. "Wh...we were just looking at the dress. We're sorry."Hallie said. This is actually the first time she was being brave.
Then I noticed that the girl had a tiara on and was wearing a veil. "Are you the bride?". I asked. She nodded her head and smiled.
The brides name was Clawisha. I couldn't believe she was getting married to my dad! She looked so young. She looked like she was younger than me. " Your dress is beautiful." Hallie told her. "Thank you. I made it myself." Clawisha replied.
I thought she bought the dress from a very expensive store or a bridal show! I didn't know she made it. She also told us that Nicki helped her with the sewing.
We talked to Clawisha until the wedding began. We helped with her make up and braided her hair.
I wonder why Nicki ran away. She told Clawdeen that Clawisha was very mean. She seemed very nice to Hallie and I.
