"you know the cucumber doesn't actually do anything" i tell her

"does it look like i care right now?..... i was hungry" she says before rushing out of my room and i get out of bed.

"what to wear, what to wear" i mumble

I open my wardrobe. None of my clothes even fit me properly, never mind a dress.

Oh well i'll do my hair and makeup then.

It took me an hour and a half to do both my hair and makeup.

So i'm standing here. In a towel. Trying to stop myself from crying as i have nothing to wear.

Do you ever just look at yourself and your wardrobe and you don't have anything to wear and you just start panicking and end up crying?

No just me? okay then....

"mom!" i shout

"what!" she says

"i don't have anything to wear!" i shout

"come here" she shouts me

Why? Like what difference is it gonna make.

"i might just stay at home" i say walking into her room

"no you are not" she tells me before walking into her walk in wardrobe, I'm so jealous of that.

She walks out with a beautiful blue dress.

"oh my god mom it's gorgeous" i tell her

"i know, now i know you hardly have any fancy clothes since they don't fit you and i just thought i'd surprise you" she tells me

i pull her into a hug, "i'm gonna cry"

"don't, your pretty face shouldn't have tears on it" my mom says

"now go, get ready" she tells me

i run off and as i get to the door i turn around, "mom?"

"yeah?"

"you look amazing" i say

"i've still got it" she tells me making me laugh

"yeah you do" i say before walking back into my room

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