*Friday*
"Hurry up" I shouted at Maria. It was taking too long to zip up my dress and I was already late
"The zip isn't good"
"What? After all the money my mum paid? I'm suing the Company"
"Sorry ma'am. Its not going up"
"Try harder!"
Out of all the days for bad luck, the devil chose today. Great just great
"Claire" I called
"Yes ma'am?"
"Don't just stand there. Do something"
I was getting very irritated at this point. I'm late. Sure, I love to be fashionably late so everyone can see my outfit but I don't want to seem irresponsible.
My parents are already at the venue. In fact, they got there twenty minutes ago
"What do you want me to do?"
"Tell the driver to go pick up my boyfriend. He knows the address"
"Yes ma'am"
She left to do as told
"Come on. Come on. Come on"
Maria
