"You've been waiting for twelve years. You should be mad. Ask me, why I left without a word? Why I didn't say goodbye? Why I didn't contact you at all? Am I not worried about you? You shouldn't say you're worried of me. I'm wrong. And I don't deserv...
It is Friday and I still haven't figured out yet on what to wear for tomorrow. I have some dresses that I rarely wear because it is more comfortable to wear pants to school. After school, I ask for Harley's help to choose the best dress for me. Yeah, I trust her taste more than mine actually. No doubt.
My closet is not that big but surely is big enough to fit all of my clothes in there as Mom always buys me clothes. Being the only child is that good huh.
"Okay, so where do we start?" Harley opens up my closet and tries to look at my clothes that I hang. Surely most of them are tshirts or blouses.
"The dresses are at this side actually." I tell her to open the other side of the closet to look for some dresses. Well, I shouldn't wear tshirt to a tea party, should I?
"Okay, wow. Why don't you ever tell me you have this amount of dresses like oh my god. You literally never wear them to school and that was stupid, A." Her jaw is hanging after seeing my dresses.
"It's not that many, actually. Look, this one is the one I wear for Amanda's birthday party, this one is what you got for me obviously and this one is the dress we buy for homecoming. Basically, you've seen most of them. Just you know, Mom really likes me wearing dress so if I go out with her, I need to wear one if she asks. And most of these are from her."
"Abby, this is like a heaven of clothes. You are lucky enough to have your Mom buys it for you. I have to share my clothes with my sister sometimes you know." She rolls her eyes but still looking through all the dresses.
"Yeah, lucky enough that the dresses are still acceptable for me." I cross my arms on my chest while waiting for Harley to pick a dress.
Harley does a lot of work when I see a bundle of clothes on my bed because she keeps saying, 'no, not this one', 'too much', 'next'. I just think that I would just wear the emerald dress but Harley says it is a little too much for a tea party. Wait, do tea parties have the colours that I should not wear? I decided to trust Harley though so I'm not complaining.
After a lot of clothes being thrown, she finally says, "Yes, I found it! This one. This is perfect for the tea party." She hands me the dress and I try to fit it to my body. It looks nice because it is a white dress. White dress is never wrong though. "I wish I could wear this beautiful dress. This is so pretty." Harley makes a sad face as she looks at the mirror in front of me.
"If someone tries to get your number, you should thank me." She adds.
"I think this is okay. I like it."
"Wait, what? Okay? You just said it is okay? It is so pretty! I love my taste!"
"Okay, Harley. I won't deny that." I tap her shoulder and start to tidy up my clothes.
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I start with my make up. This time, I need to do alone as Harley is already at her hometown for her family dinner. I start with some powder and not with foundation as the event is in the evening, and I won't be comfortable for heavy make up. Then, I apply some blusher, mascara, and lip balm before my lip matte. After I satisfy with my make up, I use the setting spray to keep it last longer. Then, I change into my dress.
I don't want to spend much time on my hair so I decided to just double up my ponytail so it will look longer.
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