Baju Untuk Datang Ke Acara Lamaran Teman Novels & Stories

It was the day of the awards ceremony. “We’re done for, we didn’t know, and we didn’t prepare anything!” Jasmine looked at the suitcase with only a few ordinary change of clothes and wailed to the sky. “How can we go to such a grand ceremony without formal attire?” Jordan flipped through the few clothes she had brought with her. They definitely weren’t suitable for accepting an award. She thought for a moment. "When we were shopping, didn’t we see a store that makes dresses?"

I say. "Well then, I guess we should try running this by with my mother and Scarlett so that we can find the appropriate attire?" He suggests. Nodding, I walk upstairs to shower while he lets them know that they need to come by. This ceremony bothers me since I still feel like I do not know what all is going to happen. As I wash my hair, I think of different types of outfits that I saw when we were out shopping before. As much as I love the comfort of yoga pants I can see why they would not give off the right impression. A traditional ball gown is definitely not me either and I do remember seeing business suits but those do not seem to give off the impression that I want.

I'm currently dressed in a in a low-neck navy blue gown that stops at my mid thigh. The dress is beautiful but I think I'm better with my normal choice of clothings that I'm used to, baggy pants and jumpsuits. Jessica made it clear that I'll have to get used to this kind of clothes as I'll have to attend parties and events with Nathan. Jessica has done a very minimal makeup which I'm thankful for, I don't hate make-up but considering the fact that tomorrow is my wedding and I'll literally be baked in makeup, I think something minimal will be better today.

He stops abruptly in front of a boutique, she stares at him her baffled expression unwavering. "Boutique?" He gave her a little smile enough to wrench out all the love in her heart. "Come, we need to get some clothes, " they stepped inside an attendant ready to attend to them. He spoke to the attendant and she brought out some dresses, mostly white in colour, "My Aunt is organizing a local Italian ceremony back at home, we need some dresses to match the theme." Out of the three dresses the attendant brought out a mermaid lace light golden gown was selected since it looks beautiful.

Kami helped make sure I had various styles to accommodate various outfit types. The lingerie on the other hand. That was an entirely different story. I was trying not to let my embarrassment cause me to say no to all of them. It might be nice to have some lingerie to surprise him with from time to time, like after the Luna Ceremony. After about 30 minutes we had a decent selection of everything, and I leaned over to Kami, “Can you come back here after we find my dress for the Luna Ceremony? Find something that will work with the dress?” I was beet red, but grinning at her nonetheless as I whispered to her.

She'd be there for her mission as my date but not as a prostitute kaya sana naman pormal ang isusuot nito mamaya. But then again, she's Sam Javier, Cameron. The stubborn as hell woman kaya tiyak mas pipiliin pa nitong magsuot ng usual outfit nito na parang siga kaysa mag ala cinderella. And I don't want that...Ayokong mapahiya sa lahat ng nandoon sa event na yon with her wearing her damn 'jacket-jeans-sneakers' usual outfit. Shaking off my head, I quickly dialed for my secretary's number to do some shopping for me.

I started feeling embarrassed recalling all those naughty pieces of clothes. "Er.. yeah... Uncle, could you please get a beautiful dress ready in Tami's size? You already know her style and size, actually, I have a meeting with an actor who is coming to buy jewelry for his would-be wife. I can't be late for that. " I said. " Sure, I have a perfect dress for her, but you should see the dress if you like it or not because you are gifting it to her... " He asked.

I was wearing sexy attire for the party which made me feel confident. I step into the party, exuding an air of undeniable confidence in the choice of attire. My dress is a work of art, designed to accentuate my every curve and to captivate anyone lucky enough to catch a glimpse of me. It's a sultry, form-fitting silhouette that leaves just enough to the imagination.

She added, pulling away. “Yes, ma’am,” I said, swatting her ass. Becca fixed her hair and put a little lipstick on as I pulled my clothes on. Dress trousers, and a shirt because the place we are going to is the kind of place you need to wear these things. I don’t think they would be happy if I walked in with ripped jeans and a tee. “How do I look?” I asked, “Should I wear a tie?” I added. “You look handsome as always, my love,” Becca smiled, “And no, I don’t think you will need a tie, but if you want to wear one,” She added.

Pearl Dressed in a black kimono sleeve top and a nude asymmetric pencil skirt with a black stiletto heel that morning, a few days after my encounter with Lucas Anderson at the school reunion, I was a woman on a mission. I had to select that simple outfit so as not to gain too much attention from my father. I wanted it to appear as if I was going on a casual event and not a job interview as I had planned to.