2. Just Getting Ready
The next morning I got up at around nine. The first thing that I saw was my dress, hanging there. It was so pretty. I looked at it pore and over again. Then, I bounced up, and picked up my phone. Vanny had texted exactly 17 times.
'R u up'
'Come on talk to me'
'Fine then, I won't talk to you ever again'
'Ok, have you seen my dress'
'Look, here it is'
'And the jewelry'
'I have no shoes'
'Can you ask Kira for a pair'
'OMG WHAT AM I GONNA DO????!!!! I LOOK FAT IN MY DRESS'
'Then again, I'm always fat'
'Text me when you read these'
'Wake up soon'
I sighed, and texted back 'you are not a fat person.' She
Texted back right away. 'What ever,shoes?'
'sure, I'll text Kira'
I texted Kira and she said 'of course', then sent me a picture.
I forwarded it to vanny, and she loved it.
I had cinnamon rolls and bacon for breakfast.
I then took a shower. I picked the wild cherry soap my mom had bought me, and vanilla for my hair. Even though today was a dry run, we were instructed to get ready like it was the real thing, to make sure it all worked.
So I did my eyes blue. Then, I curled my hair. My mom did my arrangement.
It was so
it. We had a
Lunch, then left