I stood still and stared at the pile of clothes on the floor. I created a mess while looking for what to wear to the party.
Exhausted and confused, I grabbed my phone and dialed Theresa's number. I informed her of the problem I was facing and she agreed to help me out.
I returned back to the bedroom and sat on the couch, waiting patiently for Theresa.
I never wanted to ask for Theresa's help cause she always go out of her way to make me dress and look like her.
Theresa arrived at my house with her make-up box and coat bag.
"Tada! I'm here" Theresa placed the box and the bag on my bed. " Where do we start from? Your hair. When last did you wash it?
"Monday morning...no, it was Tuesday evening"
" Fair enough. Let's start with your hair. Come sit over here" she pointed
