Novel & Cerita Cecilia Lisbon Dress

I could hear soft music and I hated that I was going to be late. I was only ten minutes late, but it felt like I was hours behind. I knew that I looked swollen from flying and there were bags under my eyes that no amount of concealer could tackle. But I'd managed to iron my dress and my eyeliner was actually even. My dress was one of Cecelia's. It was a beautiful dark blue with a flared skirt that fell just below my knees. I knew shorter wasn't approved, so I'd checked to make sure it was long enough. It was tight through the waist with a black leather belt and then up to a square neckline. The straps were wide enough to cover the majority of my shoulders.

The weekend arrived so fast Lisa barely had time to breathe. Elena had spent the entire morning treating Lisa like a personal dressing doll, completely swept up in the excitement of her matchmaking project. She had pulled dress after dress from Lisa's closet, mostly the ones Elena had bought her but she had never bothered to wear before, tossing them onto the bed with dissatisfied hums until she finally settled on a soft, form-fitting knit dress that hugged Lisa's curves beautifully without being overly scandalous.

It was quite a sad bucket list because I know I could not really do it all. My favorite one on my bucket list was to wear a dress. Wear a dress, a long white dress while walking down the aisle. Who doesn't want that? Every girl dreams of marrying the man of her dreams but in my case, It will only happen in my dreams because my time is limited and cut short. Should I tell him that? Gosh, Veronika of course, you must never. But why? If you do, he will act weird towards you and he will pity you.

"You look like some .. I don't even know but thats way too bright!" Nicole sighed as she went and changed once again. "Hows this one?" Celia asked as she walked out of the cubic and twirled around with a hopeful grin on he face, finally thinking she had found the perfect dress. She was wearing a red dress which went to her mid thigh. There was a heart line neck which was embroidered with jewels and diamondy-beads and the bottom flowed out to give the dress a nice flow. (A:N - MY GRAMMAR HAHA SORRYY)

Because standing in front of the door, with a shy smile on her face, was Celine. Damian was mesmerized by her beauty. He could tell how beautiful she was. Her hair was down and her blue eyes glimmered brightly in the light. They shined like stars and gave off an otherworldly glow. Celine wore a dark pink dress with white lace collar and sleeves. The dress had a high slit on the left side and the whole dress showed off her curves. Celine had also applied some makeup which made her look even more beautiful. As usual, she wasn't wearing any jewellery, only a simple necklace which matched perfectly with the dress, and her long blonde locks of hair were falling in curls over her shoulders.

"We’re going to make a high collar, with lace. And long sleeves. Like a princess." ​"Like a Luna," Cecilia corrected. She looked at me, her expression turning solemn. "Like you." ​I swallowed the lump in my throat. "Better than me. I only wear leather these days." ​"I like the leather," Cecilia said, reaching out to touch the rivets on my tunic. "It makes you look strong. Like nothing can hurt you." ​She leaned in closer, dropping her voice. "Did you see Riel? Is he okay?"

Hers, a vivid green one-shoulder midi satin dress, was as vibrant as her personality, and it brought out her bronze skin to perfection. "What do you think?" Liliana asked as she twirled around in her dress before Zuki could spill all the tea on Blake. To say she looked stunning was an understatement. The long, satin dress, bathing her frame in a glorious sheath of embellished sequins, was the stuff Cinderella's dreams were made of. "You look like a fairytale princess," Marybeth said. "Not the look I was going for," Liliana laughed. "Cinderella's evil stepmom is more my vibe!"

If Cecily wanted her dead, they had every opportunity to kill her. “They know you have magic and they don’t care.” She said in a stern voice as she looked herself in the eyes through the mirror. Turning on her heels she got into the hot shower and started scrubbing. It was hard to admit but she was excited about seeing the dress. They were something she was never brave enough to put on around Darren. Of course, it didn’t matter what she wore he would harass her no matter what. Still, she didn’t want to make anything easier for him. As much as she enjoyed the hot water beating against her tired body she rushed through the shower. Wrapping a fluffy towel around herself she went out to the bedr

Valerie complained. Liliana ignored Valerie's whining. She is busy with choosing an appropriate dress for her sister to attend a party with her and prince Hector. Her eyes landed on a red full length dress, which would hug Valerie's frame like a second skin. The dress has a slit that runs up her thigh and stop near her mid thigh. She is satisfied with her choice.

God, I despise that bitch. Today, she's dressed in a slutty dress. Well, it's not that slutty though but it's pretty expensive and sexy. My dress is expensive, Killian made sure of that. At least I'm not dressed as a slut. Celine is dressed in a long, beige colored spaghetti strap dress, with a deep V-neck showing her porcelain cleavage. The dress has a long slit in her left thigh, right up to her upper thigh. The top of the dress is decorated with rhinestones and her red hair is in waves, crowning her oval shaped face. She's hot, I must give her that.