And every occasion at Hutton family was known to be grand. Today was my older siblings' nineteenth birthday. "Alright, let's go now! Otherwise we will miss your brother and sister's grand entry," she chirped, sauntering outside. "Is not! You're wearing that and that's final! Don't you want to make Ace notice you?" She raised her brow. Well, a fifteen year old couldn't have more. She had a good amount on both front and behind. Well she looked good in those tight little dresses. "Isn't this dress too short, Casie?" Though I wanted to wear something like Tess, I was uncomfortable in them. I even sneaked her favorite perfume from her room. Maybe he would notice me then?Īnd today's whole makeover was the proof. So I decided to be like them taking inspiration from my sister. Once we'd be together, then there wouldn't be anyone else in his life other than me. All of his girlfriends were just like my sister. And Ace likes them short," I replied, checking my manicured nails. Though hers were blonde where mine was chestnut. And I'd once heard him say that he liked Tess's hair. So obviously, Ace was her best friend too. I'd cut my waist length hair to my shoulder and tamed my wild waves into straight. But it's alright, this also suits you," commented Beth. "Em, you're looking stunning! Though I preferred your long wavy hair. I think I was ready to confess my feelings to him today. I knew whatever Ace had said that day was because he didn't want to break a nine year old's naive heart. Well she already had one at the age of fourteen, and is on her fourth at fifteen now. But to remember and understand, I'd written those words into my personal diary.Īnd Casie said at this age we were big enough to have a lover. I didn't know what that meant at that moment. I'd waited till that day to bloom into a rose. "When you turn into a blooming rose from a rose bud." "Then when will be the right time?" I gazed up at him with so much hope. He bit his lip, his eyes lit up with amusement. "Really?" I brightened up like a Christmas tree. But then when he saw my crestfallen face, he crouched down before me, looking into my turquoise eyes with his stormy grey. He laughed at my silly question, almost breaking my heart. "Will you be my prince, Ace? I want to be your princess," I'd asked my brother's best friend when he gave me a Cinderella dress on my ninth birthday. I've been waiting since.Īnd if he rejects me today… I don't know what I'd do. I've been waiting for this day for six years. The same word that has been haunting my dreams for years now. And won't reject you when you announce your undying love for him," said my other best friend, Casie, standing beside Beth. "After we spent two hours to doll you up? Yes, we think that he'll like your look. With folded arms on her chest, sitting at the edge of my bed, she scowled at me. I glanced at my best friend through the mirror. "For God's sake! You're doing this for the last five minutes! You're creeping me out now!" "You done with your staredown match with yourself, Em?" A huff came from behind me. Tentatively, I tucked a strayed strand behind my ear and bit my lip. I stared at the girl before me, and her nervous eyes behind those black rimmed glasses were also set on me.
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