“Fuck! What I’m going to wear?” I cursed as I searched my wardrobe looking for what to wear.
Beatrice had warned me to wear something thrilling and I don’t have any at all.
I placed my palms on my head feeling frustrated.
I turned in the direction of the mirror staring at my pale reflection.
I jerked at the cacophony sound of the horn as I yelped in terror.
“OMG! She’s here,” I muttered as I jumped on my heap of clothes on the floor.
I’m surely gonna murder Beatrice for the stress she’s putting me into, well if she wouldn’t murder me first.
“Camilla! Get your fat ass out of there!” I heard her calling as her clicking sounds of shoes seems to draw closer to my door.
“I’m coming!” I replied loudly, as I grabbed a long gown on the floor.
“This should do,” I mumbled as the door flew open.
“What the hell!” Beatrice screamed as she stared at me with that murderous glare of hers.
“Hey!” I greeted with a shaky smile.
“What the fuck were you doing since, you’re aren’t even dressed!” She gestured at my big polo shirt that reached my mid-thigh.
“Uhm, ehm, I-I,” I stuttered not knowing what to say again.
“I what?” She questioned, now folding her arms into two.
“I don’t know what to wear!” I said frustratedly, showing her the long red gown.
She gazed at me like I was about to grow thick horns on my head.
“You got to be kidding,” She snickered as she came further into my room, closing the door with a loud bang.
She was wearing bum shorts with a big polo shirt which she tied making her lower abdomen in full view with a pair of white sneakers.
She looked super hot, but here I am looking like a moron.
Beatrice walked over to my wardrobe and no one needs to tell me she would be picking my clothes for me and I have no choice but to wear them.
Her hand landed on a pair of shorts, Lillian bought for me but I hadn’t wear them for once, considering it’s too exposing.
“Here,” Beatrice said throwing the short at me.
“No way!” I tried to decline.
I just couldn’t wear that.
“Put it on now!” Beatrice ordered glaring at me before she threw a blue polo top at me.
I swallowed and walked dejectedly to the side of my bed and started dressing.
Beatrice made herself comfortable on my seat as she started pressing her phone.
I walked shyly to the mirror to look at myself and my mouth hung open.
My shape was something, I would call extraordinary, I had an hour Glass shape, I turned back to see my butt stuck out.
The shorts fitted to me like a second skin.
It was almost as short as Beatrice just that mine still reached my mid-thigh.
I coughed slightly to get the attention of Beatrice, who snapped her head at me as her mouth shaped into an ‘O’.
“Wow, you look hot!” She commented, still staring at me.
“Don’t you think it’s too exposing,” I said uncomfortably.
“No, it’s not,” Beatrice snapped as she twirled me around.
“You look amazing Camilla, you should try dressing like this to school to show those plank sticks their places,” She whined.
I laughed as she was referring to Jenny and her crew.
“You know I can’t dress like this to school,” I chuckled.
“I know but you are tonight, so it doesn’t matter,” She smiled.
I took my pair of blue sneakers and wore them, tightening the lace.
“Let’s get your hair done,” Beatrice said pushing me to the seat.
“But it’s okay, like this,” I argued wondering what she wanted to do with my ponytail hair.
“Shut up and watch!” She ordered making me zip whatever word that wanted to come out inside of me.
She removed the hair bond as my hair came falling at my back.
She took my brush, combing them till they were smooth.
“Now perfect!” She smiled as I stood up adjusting my glasses.
She tucked my polo at the front while leaving the back alone.
“I know you won’t be too comfortable with tying yours like mine, but it’s much better this way,” she smiled.
I could see the excitement and happiness on her face.
“We’re not going for a date, Beatrice,” I sniveled, rolling my eyes at her.
“Of course, we are, me and you alone, that’s the perfect date,” She cooed and I couldn’t help but nod my head in anticipation.
“Let’s go,” She finally said as she held my hand drawing me outside.
“Wait! My ticket,” I announced as she left me alone while I grabbed my bag pack and reminded it from it.
I gave it to Beatrice, who kept it in her purse.
We got down chattering like two loosed birds flying on their way freely.
“Hey girls!” Mum called.
“Wow! You look amazing, Camilla!” She said with amusement as she stared at me.
“Finally, you wore those shorts Lillian bought for you, she would be happy,” Mum said.
“All credits to me, momma,” Beatrice answered proudly.
“Thank you, dear!” Mum laughed as she continued watching the dishes.
“Mum, we’re leaving,” I announced.
“Okay dear, you two should be careful our day, have fun,” Mum said blowing a kiss on the air to us.
“Yes momma,” Beatrice answered acting like she caught the kiss and placed her hands on her chest with a big smile on her face, this made mum to laugh more.
I rolled my eyes dragging her with me.
“Bye Mom!” We cooed out loudly, making our way out of the house.
“Moron!” I muttered.
“What did you just say?” Beatrice asked with narrowed eyes.
“No-Nothing!” I stuttered knowing fully well, I’m looking for a death sentence from Beatrice.
“Humph!” Beatrice snickered as she got into her blue sports car.
I sat at the passenger seat making myself comfortable.
“Yeah, baby! Cinema here we come,” Beatrice Screamed as she turned on the stereo system in her car.
The rocking sounds of music filled the car and we were listening to, ‘Dynamite sang by BTS’.
Mehn, I’m having a heart-sickening crush on those BTS bands.
They’re so amazing, handsome, talented, and skillful in their performances.
“Woah!!!” Beatrice screamed as she zoomed off.
This is going to be so much fun as I and Beatrice sang along with the bands.
We’ve mastered every word before.
Oh, I didn’t even tell you the movie we wanna watch, it’s ‘Jungle Cruise’.
And my favorite actor is featuring, popularly known as, The Rock’.