CHAPTER 3
173 Words
All my clothes were either pencil skirts and blouses or faded jeans and t-shirts... I didn't own any gowns and now an occasion requiring a nice sunflower dress and I'm hopeless...
I sighed and slumped on the bed. Well Bryda... you can just say you're sick you know... But then that stupid hot neighbor of yours is gonna mock you for your entire life unless you move.
I pursed my lips and finally settled for a blue skinny jeans and a poncho top.
Well it's just a town party right. Probably like a barbecue or something.
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1:00pm was finally here and I started hearing some classical music being played. But the sound of the music was Soo close.
Anyway I got dressed in my skinny jeans and poncho top and carried my satchel with my phone and lipgloss and some other stuff.
As I came out my house. I noticed the music was closer than ever. The party was right beside my house.
Infact...the party was at my neighbor's house!
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