Chapter 1

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Gloria

I knew it ... I am about to get late to the year's most prestigious ball.

It's not my fault actually, it's all Glory's fault. She has succeeded in messing up my plans.

I should have known the instant she asked me to spend the week at her place, that she was up to no good, she set me up.

Now she has finally succeeded in sabotaging this ball before it even started.

She has won...
I can't believe how easy it was for her, I know she will be one of the best dressed ladies at the ball tonight.

I'm such a beautiful loser.
Pouting, I picked my phone and called my best friend.

And no, it's not glory. She's just my twin sister and we have a deal going on.
The best dressed between the both of us gets to kick the other out of her apartment.

Silly right...that's just how we keep each other on their toes..
Perhaps it's just for a month.

The loser gets to squart at our parents or at a friends place.
  
   But I am sure I am going to be the loser of this godforsaken deal.

It's not like I am that hopeless in dressing...it's just that Glory played dirty by tearing up the clothes we shopped together.
And I didn't know until now when I am about to get dressed.
How the hell am I going to fix this now .

My only hope lies on my best friend now... maybe she might have an idea.

"Hullo ria, why the hell are you calling at this time. You know I am busy, we have a fucking ball tonight"  

Ok so everyone is probably getting ready already, and here I am with my beautiful pieces of gown...

" Mitch, I'm in trouble. Glory played dirty and tore my gown to pieces" I cried to her, because honestly that's the least I could do right now.

"She what?, Oh my gosh,
Uhm there must be something u can wear to manage right?" She told me, her voice hopeful.

"Mitch u know me too well for that,I don't have non that I can manage,u know I don't shop that much." I said getting frustrated.

"Ohh ria, you are so hopeless.
Give me 10 minutes and I will be right at your apartment...let's see how bad the damage is."

That's why she's my bestest of all,she's so useful.

"Alright mitch, I'm patiently waiting for you...I love you bae."

I kept the phone and brought my ruined by clothes out of the closet..oh my gosh,this is so bad.

Michelle will soon be here though,she is a well known fashion designer, and I'm sure she would have a solution to this mess. The ring of my phone distracted me from my thoughts.
Oh, what a surprise that the cause of my frustrations has decided to Grace us with her call.

" Twinie, how is the make up session going, I can't wait for you to see how beautiful we look, Gabby and I." Glory said totally mocking me.

"Awww heartbeat,I can't wait for u to see how I looked either, mitch and I" giving her a taste of her own medicine.

" How is your dress anyways?" She aked laughing at me.
I know what she's talking about but honestly it's not funny.

"Glory u dirty player. It's not funny" I shouted at her.

" I Know right, u did the same to me a year ago...at Michelle's birthday and took my car for a month... see tell me twinie,how does it feel?" She laughed

"I hate u bitch" I told her at the verge of tears.

"I love you more baby...see ya" she said then hung up.

Glory and I have always been like this, competitions.i love my twin but we don't always agree on who is better at some things.
Glory is a model while I'm an event planner.

The sound of Michelle's car distracted me.
My saviour is here... finally.

Mich has already finished with her hair and makeup, she only needs to wear her dress which she brought with her in her car.

While I'm here ,not even a dress is warranted Tonight.

"Hey, don't feel bad...I'm here now to save the day or night rather" trying to cheer me up.

I laughed and I threw the dress to her. she grabs it and started checking it out.
After what seems like eternity she beamed at me.

"This will look so good on you rya" she fixed the dress or more like tied part of the dress and ripped the lower part of the gown into two pieces.

"I am not wearing that rag, how could I destroy it more".

I looked at the gown, no it has been finally ruined no remedy.

"I didn't destroy it pig, just get your ass up and go shower.
Trust me ok" she literally dragged my ass into the bathroom and closed the door.

Ok I guess I have to trust my best friend that plans on making me wear a rag to the most prestigious ball.
I wish i could stay in this bathroom till everything is over.

"Rya...get your ass out here already, we don't have all day. We're late already "my best friend shouted.

I should have known wishes don't come through  for people like me.

It's time to be dressed in rags baby...suck it up.

A/n
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