We both reached for the box and opened it. There are two black boxes in it. One say's Carol and one say's Chloe. We opened Carol's box first. The outfit inside blew our minds.
There was a pink flowery tank top with the back laced. To match it, mom also packed a black skirt. For the shoes, she packed sparkly pink heels. To top it off, mom packed a gold necklace, a gold bracelet, and a baby pink bow for Carol's hair.
" Wow! " Carol commented. She took the clothing one by one and admired it. It truly looks magnificent alone, but together, it looks a thousand times better.
" My turn! " I exclaimed. I reached for my black box and opened it.
A blue long dress came to sight. It was beautiful. A beautiful baby blue long dress.
It was off the shoulders, lined with blue fabric. White pearls sticking out of every corner just adds more pizzaze to the dress. I took it and measured it on me. The perfect size! Along with it there is also sparkly white high heels, blue and white flower hair clips, and a silver necklace.
" These clothes rock! " Carol said.
" I couldn't agree more, " I replied. We were both equally agitated. We took our brand new clothes and directly put them on. We also styled our hair as best as we could.
" Woah Carol, you look cute! " I said. Carol indeed looked cute. She looked very adorable but in an adult-y way.
" Thanks, you look very dazzling too, " Carol commented.
I looked in the mirror and I was fascinated by my own reflection. I looked like Cinderella! Well, only prettier of course.
Suddenly, we heard a knock on the door.
" Coming! " I said. I opened the door.
The moment mom and dad saw us, their jaws dropped.
" Eum, hi, you guys still there? " Carol asked. I waved my hands right in front of their faces. They came back to reality.
" Woah, you guys look gorgeous! " Dad commented. Mom and dad actually look pretty good themselves. Mom was wearing her white halter dress, while dad was wearing his polo shirt and jeans. Dad didn't look as elegant, but he looks good.
We all went to the elevator and mom pressed the 10th floor. The rooftop? What would we be doing there?
The elevator dinged and the door opened. We all walked out of the elevator and I was purely shocked.
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All Because of a Camping Trip
General FictionChloe, a young student, she was doing just fine, in fact, she was doing great! But one single camping trip, changed her life, better or worse?