Pure Perfection

Chapter 5 Chapter 5- Getting Ready

JULIANA'S POV

I stood in my pyjamas in front of my mirror contemplating on what to wear.

He said dress nice but what did 'nice' even mean? Ughhh. Boys are so confusing.

"What's wrong, honey?" said my mom, stepping into my room.

"I've got a date today. Well, at least I think it's a date. I mean he didn't really specify, only said he was going to take me out and told me to 'dress nice'."

"What happened to that nice dress your aunt got you for your birthday?"

"I had to leave it at Dad's house. I didn't have enough space to pack it."

"It's getting late but the stores don't close until a couple hours. Do you want to go shopping?" She asked and I smiled in response. I'd never turn down an opportunity to shop.

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"I don't really like it. It's too baggy" I said as I stepped out of the changing room wearing a long blue dress that didn't compliment my figure at all. My mother agreed and I went back in to change out of it.

I sighed tiredly. This had been about the 10th dress I had tried on and I could tell my mother was getting bored.

"Wow pretty!" says Estella as she crawls towards a long red dress with a slit now the side and begins to tug it down.

my mother with a warm

take it into the changing room, inspecting it as I walked. It looked

I said as I looked into the mirror. The dress fitted my body nicely and hugged the curves that I had. It revealed just the right amount of cleavage without it being too slutty. But what concerned me was the slit that stopped at the top of my thigh. Maybe this was

room and I heard my

and claps her hands lightly. I couldn't tell if she actually meant it or if she just wanted me to hurry up and pick

you sure? Do you not think it's

that was more than enough to convince

I pay" she said and I

I've always felt guilty

birthday present for all the times I missed

I hesitantly nodded and went

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the shower, scrubbed my skin clean, washed my hair, and shaved. Everywhere. I wasn't exactly

my curls look even

desk and I began applying my make up. I put on a light coat of foundation, concealer, blush and contour. I decided against doing and eyeshadow this time and stuck on my fake lashes that looked quite natural. I decided to be

dress. I couldn't help but smile as I looked at

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amazing, darling" praised

to reply, the doorbell rang. I suddenly got nervous. I hardly ever

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