Daisy's pov "Well, first go into the third room, your dress and all the essentials are there. Get ready, birthday girl." I say, winking at her in eagerness. I'm bound to be eager. "You brought me one?" She asks with surprise clearly evident on her features. "Obviously, why wouldn't I? Now go and get ready first." I push her forward in the direction of her room and go around to check all the last minute arrangements. Almost an hour later, she emerges from the room with a huge grin plastered on her face extending between both the ears. I brought her the gown she loved at the mall the other day but didn't have enough dollars to buy it. The blue beaded gown hugs her curves perfectly, complimenting all the highs and lows. The neckline is round made of white pearls which leave no room for

