A/N: I totally thought of this while I was trying to sleep so I wrote it down and here I am writing it on wattpad so... I'm sorry if this sucks. enjoy tho. mm yeah okay bye. oh! and the picture on this chapter is Alien from TOG soooo yeah.
For the past hour ( it feels like it's been a billion years but nope) I've been trying on dresses for the biggest Galla of year. I like to think that it's just a lame excuse for my mother to A. show off money. and B. to throw a party. I've only tried on a dozen dresses and there are hundreds more of them. waiting. to be tried on by someone who could care less for this stupid Galla. I also just wish I could be in my room with a hoodie or something and comfy pants reading. but hey! when can I ever get what I want? I'm in my thirteenth dress now and I'm too busy thinking to notice it, but my mother, sister, maid, and best friend are doing the exact opposite. they were staring at me like I was the most beautiful thing in the world. that's what snapped me out of my thoughts to look at them. "why are you guys staring at me like that?"
"Because Andy! you look sooooooo hot!" Tara my best friend practically screaches. then mumbles something along the lines of "quite literally." so I finally turn to look in the mirror to look at myself. when I finally look at myself in the mirror I gasp, "Woah." I say not being able to say anything else. the dress is beautiful, it is an ombre of red, orange, and black that made the dress look like a flame. and with the sunlight streaming in threw the windows... it REALLY pulled the whole dress together. my mother was probably thinking something similar because she was nodding and said "Andy, honey you look so beautiful in this dress. you will be the envy of every girl at the party if you choose this dress. and I don't think the sunlight helps! oh! and the diamonds. honey, they pull it all together! you look like Pele!" Pele was one of the goddesses of fire. and getting praise like this from her mother made her so happy... not that I don't think I'm pretty but my mother is the one person in the world who I actually care about how they see me... well, her and my people of course. so when i get rare praise from her i saver it. "yeah sis, you look really good. i bet Jake will LOVE your dress more than all of us."
"Sam!" I scold my sister, why does she have to bring up Jake in everything? as i look at my self over in the mirror i notice around the waist there are black diamonds, so that's what mother was saying about diamonds. you'd think that black would be color completely void of any life in a way and only darkness. but no. these black diamonds seem to make the whole thing shine a lot brighter and seem to full of life and color.
A/N: here's what her dress looks like. it was hard to find one close to what i was thinking. Andy's dress is not sparkly but yeah and this is closest i could find soooo yeah.
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Okay, this all for now! I hope you enjoyed reading it. please leave constructive comments on what I could do to make the story better. I'll try to update soon! thanks for reading loves!
