Fifteen: You look beautiful

The next day, the woman from the boutique came over to the house and did my hair and makeup. I thanked her as I admired myself continuously in the mirror saying she did a good job which she smiled sweetly to. She also left behind some shopping bags which she said Saint had told her to bring over.

The shopping bag had some purses, clothes, perfumes, shoes and a new phone. I surprisingly opened one bag after the other, wondering why Saint bought all this stuff for me.

After that, she left hurriedly saying she needed to be somewhere and she was running late.

I sat in my room after going through all the bags and turning on the phone, waiting patiently for when someone would knock and tell me to come downstairs so I can get in my dress and shoes.

After a few moments, the new phone buzzed. I checked to see a text from a number. It read 'You can come downstairs if you're ready'.

I checked my makeup once again then got into the dress.

Then a little problem came up, I couldn't reach the