A girl who has to work to help support her family and a boy who's never really did much of it. Yet their worlds combine. What will happen when he falls in love with someone he never knew could change his whole world and make him want to be a better...
It was a deep red color with a V-neck and a unique bell sleeves. I also had the tights to go with that in case the weather is cold. Which it is so that's another part of the outfit. The last piece would be a nice chain and some ankle boots. Something with heel to be exact.
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"Scarlie, my mother would never allow me out of the house in this outfit. Let alone be with Evan on a night like this." I told her. "Actually forget my mother...my father would literally have a malfunction before letting me step even a foot out of the house in this dress."
"Oh come on, you only have an opportunity like this every once a year. And what way to take advantage then to wear this." She exclaimed. She was kinda right but I was too. My mom would freak and don't even get me started on my dad. It would be like I am dressing up in this outfit at 6 years old only to see my dad lose his head from it exploding.
However, I wanted to put it on. I know it's crazy of me to, but Scar will see what I am talking about. Unless they surprise me which has never happened before.
I put on the whole outfit. I made sure to even make it look more sexier than the outfit actually was too. I then did my hair. I didn't add to much. I just washed it so I used a towel to wrap around my neck and I let down my hair so it could air dry. When my hair finally dries, it will be naturally curly. The waves in it would be all natural. Sometimes I flat iron my hair so I could get the amount of waves I want but it's not good to put a lot of heat in your hair.
I would do my make up but then my back would've gotten wet so Scar did it for me. I told her to just go light on the make up but she could go a little crazy on the eye section. Meaning eye shadow, and eye liner. I already had a lot of eye lashes that I could manage, I didn't need anymore. So, she went light on the mascara.
When I was done, I looked at myself in a little mirror I had. I am just going to say this, I want Scarlie to do my make up for my wedding. She has got a gift. A real gift.
"Oh my gosh, Scar." I said.
"What? You don't like it." She asked nervously.
"Like it. I love it. Scar this is amazing. You did everything I asked for. And made it even better than I could imagine." I told her. She smiled really big.
"Well, I know you very well. So, it was easy." She said. I giggled as I put the mirror down and felt my hair. It was a little wet so I went to the next best thing. I blew dry my hair. Whenever I did that, my hair was dry within seconds.
A few moments later, I was done and I grabbed a black quilted purse. I put my phone and if needed, some cash in my bag. You never know.
I opened the door and was ready to face the music. I walked downstairs and I didn't see anyone in the living room. I walked in the kitchen and my mom and dad were there.
They looked up and saw a slight sadness on my dad's eyes. I knew those. Those were 'I don't want my baby girl to grow up this fast' eyes. I knew them all to well. Every single time an event or something around this sorts happens, he gives me those eyes and I just mentally shake my head. I know I am his baby girl but I can't be six forever. That would psychologically be insane and something I would need to go to the mental institute for.
