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Lizzie opened her eyes and glared at the alarm clock. It was 10. She sat up in bed and yawned, she must of fallen asleep after she talked on the phone. She got up, stretched, and walked out the door. She smelled french toast as she walked down the hallway. She entered the kitchen and Miranda was making her famous homemade, cinnamon sugared french toast. Lizzie sat at the kitchen table and smelled the food and had a droopy look on her face. Miranda laughed.
"Wow, your actually up before noon!" She said, sprinkling brownsugar on the toast.
"Haha, very funny," Lizzie said, yawning.
Miranda walked over to her, with the plate of frenchtoast, "Eat up! It's going to be a busy day!"
Lizzie was poking her food with a fork, "A busy day?" She questioned.
"Yeah, I thought we could go pick out a dress for the reunion and maybe buy new shoes, get our nails done; you know, to get ready," Miranda said sitting down at the table, setting her plate down.
"Sure," Lizzie said, sounding alittle depressed.
"You do want to go, don't you?" Miranda asked.
"I'm not sure, I'm having second thoughts," Lizzie said taking a bite of her food.
Miranda frowned a bit, "Lizzie, we've been through this already! Just come! It'll be fun, trust me."
"I still don't know," Lizzie replied.
"Lizzie," Miranda said, taking a small bite of her food.
Lizzie sighed, "Fine, I'll go, but if I don't like it, I'm leaving."
"Fine with me!" Miranda said.
Lizzie and Miranda finished eating and got ready to go out. They left the apartment around noon and got into Mirandas car. Lizzie had a car, but she rarely drove it. They arrived at a new store called "Amber Lee".
They got in the store and it had that 'fresh store smell'. Lizzie and Miranda headed to the back of the store and checked out the dresses. The one that caught Lizzies eye was a navyblue dress that looked like the one she wore to her graduation party. She looked at the many, many dresses to choose from.
Miranda had a hand full of dresses and kept picking out more. Lizzie sighed and found this pearl colored dress. She gasped at how gorgeous it was. It was a spagetti strap and layered from her knees and went down to her ankles. It had a very nice silk feeling and she fell in love with the dress.
"Wow, that's beautiful," Miranda said. She had a few dresses with her.
"Yes, it's very pretty," Lizzie replied.
"I'm going to go try these on," She walked into the fitting rooms and Lizzie followed.
She tried the dress on, and it fit her perfectly, like it was made specificly for her. She zipped it up and took a look in the mirror. She was amazed at how pretty the dress looked on her.
Miranda knocked on her door, "Let me see!"
Lizzie opened the door and did a spin, "Do you like it?" She said, smiling.
"Lizzie, I love it!" Miranda said. She was wearing a apple color dress that stopped at her knees. It was very pretty.
"Wow, I have to say, your dress is very pretty!" Lizzie said, complementing her friend.
"Thanks! But, I think I'm going to go with the baby blue one," She went back in her stall and she was trying the dress on. Lizzie walked out and stood infront of the three big mirrors. She smiled. Miranda walked out and was wearing a babyblue dress that stopped in the middle of her leg and the back layered to her ankles. It had a darker blue flower on the leftside of the top of her dress.
"Miranda that dress is amazing!" Lizzie said, still looking at Mirandas dress.
"Thanks, but it's not as pretty as your dress!" Miranda said.
"Thanks, it is pretty isn't it?" Lizzie said, going back into her stall to change.
"Very," Miranda said, laughing.
After she changed she sat on the bench as she waited for Miranda. Lizzie looked at the price tag on the dress she was planning to buy. She gasped at the price of it. $154.00. Geez, it's only a reunion! Miranda finally came out and she choose to get the babyblue dress.
"Miranda, did you see the prices on these dresses?" Lizzie said, showing Miranda the price tag.
"You can always charge it," Miranda suggested.
Lizzie shrugged, "I guess."
After they purchased the dresses, they put the stuff into the car.
"I'm going to stop by the hair salon and get my hair trimmed and maybe some more hilights," Miranda said, pointing towards the salon across the street.
"Okay, I guess I'll hang out at the café nextdoor and you can meet me there?" Lizzie said, shielding her eyes from the sun.
"Sure," Miranda said, "It shouldn't take more than an hour, unless it's really crowded, but I don't think it'll be."
They walked towards the salon and Miranda looked inside. It wasn't crowded. Miranda walked in and Lizzie went to the café.
Lizzie sat in the café and ordered a coffee. The reunion was tomorrow night. She couldn't believe it. An hour passed and Miranda walked in. Her hair was bit shorter and she had some fresh new hilights.
"Cute!" Lizzie said, as Miranda sat in the seat across from her.
"Thanks," Miranda said, "Hey, lets go get our nails done!"
Lizzie giggled, "Miranda, it's just a reunion, not your wedding!"
"Yeah, I know, but I want to look good!" She said, taking a sip of my coffee.
"For who?! Every probably married!" Lizzie said, sarcasticly.
"Hey, Ryans said he might me there if he can, so there, I have a reason!" Miranda said, laughing.
"So what are we waiting for? Lets go get a manicure!" Lizzie said, getting up.
"And a pericure!" Miranda said. They both laughed and left the café.
Lizzie and Miranda, exhausted, walked into their apartment. After a long day of beauty, they needed a rest. Miranda ran to the couch and layed down. Lizzie turned on the air condititioning and sat at the table.
"I'm worn out!" Lizzie said, fanning herself with the magazine on the table.
"Tell me about it!" Miranda said.
Lizzie looked at the clock. 5:45. In 24 hours she'll be going to the 10 Year Hillridge Highschool Reunion. Even though she didn't want to go she was kinda excited about it.
"I'm going to my room," Lizzie got up and walked down the hall.
"Yeah yeah," Miranda muttered.
Lizzie walked into her room and layed on the bed.
"I love you Gordo," She said to herself.
Lizzie opened her eyes and glared at the alarm clock. It was 10. She sat up in bed and yawned, she must of fallen asleep after she talked on the phone. She got up, stretched, and walked out the door. She smelled french toast as she walked down the hallway. She entered the kitchen and Miranda was making her famous homemade, cinnamon sugared french toast. Lizzie sat at the kitchen table and smelled the food and had a droopy look on her face. Miranda laughed.
"Wow, your actually up before noon!" She said, sprinkling brownsugar on the toast.
"Haha, very funny," Lizzie said, yawning.
Miranda walked over to her, with the plate of frenchtoast, "Eat up! It's going to be a busy day!"
Lizzie was poking her food with a fork, "A busy day?" She questioned.
"Yeah, I thought we could go pick out a dress for the reunion and maybe buy new shoes, get our nails done; you know, to get ready," Miranda said sitting down at the table, setting her plate down.
"Sure," Lizzie said, sounding alittle depressed.
"You do want to go, don't you?" Miranda asked.
"I'm not sure, I'm having second thoughts," Lizzie said taking a bite of her food.
Miranda frowned a bit, "Lizzie, we've been through this already! Just come! It'll be fun, trust me."
"I still don't know," Lizzie replied.
"Lizzie," Miranda said, taking a small bite of her food.
Lizzie sighed, "Fine, I'll go, but if I don't like it, I'm leaving."
"Fine with me!" Miranda said.
Lizzie and Miranda finished eating and got ready to go out. They left the apartment around noon and got into Mirandas car. Lizzie had a car, but she rarely drove it. They arrived at a new store called "Amber Lee".
They got in the store and it had that 'fresh store smell'. Lizzie and Miranda headed to the back of the store and checked out the dresses. The one that caught Lizzies eye was a navyblue dress that looked like the one she wore to her graduation party. She looked at the many, many dresses to choose from.
Miranda had a hand full of dresses and kept picking out more. Lizzie sighed and found this pearl colored dress. She gasped at how gorgeous it was. It was a spagetti strap and layered from her knees and went down to her ankles. It had a very nice silk feeling and she fell in love with the dress.
"Wow, that's beautiful," Miranda said. She had a few dresses with her.
"Yes, it's very pretty," Lizzie replied.
"I'm going to go try these on," She walked into the fitting rooms and Lizzie followed.
She tried the dress on, and it fit her perfectly, like it was made specificly for her. She zipped it up and took a look in the mirror. She was amazed at how pretty the dress looked on her.
Miranda knocked on her door, "Let me see!"
Lizzie opened the door and did a spin, "Do you like it?" She said, smiling.
"Lizzie, I love it!" Miranda said. She was wearing a apple color dress that stopped at her knees. It was very pretty.
"Wow, I have to say, your dress is very pretty!" Lizzie said, complementing her friend.
"Thanks! But, I think I'm going to go with the baby blue one," She went back in her stall and she was trying the dress on. Lizzie walked out and stood infront of the three big mirrors. She smiled. Miranda walked out and was wearing a babyblue dress that stopped in the middle of her leg and the back layered to her ankles. It had a darker blue flower on the leftside of the top of her dress.
"Miranda that dress is amazing!" Lizzie said, still looking at Mirandas dress.
"Thanks, but it's not as pretty as your dress!" Miranda said.
"Thanks, it is pretty isn't it?" Lizzie said, going back into her stall to change.
"Very," Miranda said, laughing.
After she changed she sat on the bench as she waited for Miranda. Lizzie looked at the price tag on the dress she was planning to buy. She gasped at the price of it. $154.00. Geez, it's only a reunion! Miranda finally came out and she choose to get the babyblue dress.
"Miranda, did you see the prices on these dresses?" Lizzie said, showing Miranda the price tag.
"You can always charge it," Miranda suggested.
Lizzie shrugged, "I guess."
After they purchased the dresses, they put the stuff into the car.
"I'm going to stop by the hair salon and get my hair trimmed and maybe some more hilights," Miranda said, pointing towards the salon across the street.
"Okay, I guess I'll hang out at the café nextdoor and you can meet me there?" Lizzie said, shielding her eyes from the sun.
"Sure," Miranda said, "It shouldn't take more than an hour, unless it's really crowded, but I don't think it'll be."
They walked towards the salon and Miranda looked inside. It wasn't crowded. Miranda walked in and Lizzie went to the café.
Lizzie sat in the café and ordered a coffee. The reunion was tomorrow night. She couldn't believe it. An hour passed and Miranda walked in. Her hair was bit shorter and she had some fresh new hilights.
"Cute!" Lizzie said, as Miranda sat in the seat across from her.
"Thanks," Miranda said, "Hey, lets go get our nails done!"
Lizzie giggled, "Miranda, it's just a reunion, not your wedding!"
"Yeah, I know, but I want to look good!" She said, taking a sip of my coffee.
"For who?! Every probably married!" Lizzie said, sarcasticly.
"Hey, Ryans said he might me there if he can, so there, I have a reason!" Miranda said, laughing.
"So what are we waiting for? Lets go get a manicure!" Lizzie said, getting up.
"And a pericure!" Miranda said. They both laughed and left the café.
Lizzie and Miranda, exhausted, walked into their apartment. After a long day of beauty, they needed a rest. Miranda ran to the couch and layed down. Lizzie turned on the air condititioning and sat at the table.
"I'm worn out!" Lizzie said, fanning herself with the magazine on the table.
"Tell me about it!" Miranda said.
Lizzie looked at the clock. 5:45. In 24 hours she'll be going to the 10 Year Hillridge Highschool Reunion. Even though she didn't want to go she was kinda excited about it.
"I'm going to my room," Lizzie got up and walked down the hall.
"Yeah yeah," Miranda muttered.
Lizzie walked into her room and layed on the bed.
"I love you Gordo," She said to herself.