Tori's P.o.V

I'm wearing a short pretty red dress (/red-cocktail-dresses/romantic-short-red-cocktail-dresses/). I curl my honey blonde hair and let them hang long and loose. I'm so gorgeous, I'm sooo happy my Gary will be there to see me at one of my finest moments, where I'm the most gorgeous one at- and no one, no one will outshine me.

I mean come on I am a Minnelli- Ashley Minnelli, to be exact.

Lulu:

"And what are the four B's, children?"

"Big, Brainless, Bitchey, Boffoons!'

That's right!"

"Boys with long hair and tattoos -through in a motorcycle and I'm sold. Girls who wear tight slacks. Wow what would they think of this times mini- skirts and booty shorts?"

I am watching a video of one Maddie's grandmother and her back when Maddie was like 7. She was cute- Curly hair all piled on her tiny head, with half of England's hair supply amounted on her head, and half of England's makeup on her face, and looking cute as a baby. This scene reminds me of that scene of the dinner in Crybaby (I was watching it at the time and just added some good reviews to the story).

Darn, now's the dance, I am wearing a short silver sequin halter top dress with silver strappies. Cute, huh?

Dulcibella's P.O.V (Madeline's mother)

"We're going to Aunt Dalia's house for Christmas this year, lamb." I told Madeline while applying make up to my cheeks.

"Aunt Dalia, as in the one with the Justin Bieber colored eyes and blonde hair."

"Yes, her darling- wait who's Justin Bieber?"

"Um, a pop star, mummy."

"Do not stutter, and go and get dressed- but before you do, I've gotten you a present for you," I gave her a platinum chain necklace, with a zircon gem hanging on the end, I'm a bit disappointed it wasn't a sapphire gem, but Daniel protested, I have no idea why. Can't I doll up my living daughter?

"It's beautiful, mummy, thank you!" I can see why she's so excited- we rarely spend time together.

I wonder why we don't.

Lulu:

"Maddie, a quick pep talk about life, that celebrities taught me-Lady Gaga taught me it's okay to be different

Ke$ha taught me to be myself and not care what anyone else thinks

Bruno Mars taught me to do anything for that one person I love

Eminem taught me that life is hard but you can make it through

Taylor Swift taught me not every guy/girl is going to treat me right

Michael Jackson taught me to always love the people around me

Music taught me how to live my life

BUT most importantly:

Rebecca Black taught me the days of the week!"

"Great, but I came here for your advice on my dress." She gestered towards her short violet dress. It had two ruffles, with black lace at the end of each one (/2011/07/09/short-black-prom-dresses/). I gave her a thumbs up.

"All right let's go greet the guests!"

I don't like Bieber.

I don't know where the story will go.