Cinderella Dress In Real Life Novels & Stories

I stared at my phone even after she hung up and I arched my eyebrows. Something doesn't feel right. Elsa sounded different and shaken. While waiting for her, I was scrolling through Louis Vuitton's online store, looking for a dress that will look good on her. After a lot of searching, I found a dress that I love. A beautiful Cinderella red dress, totally perfect for her. I checked out the price and my upper lips pulled up in a smile. $5000? The dress looked so beautiful, I was certain that it would look good on her. I wanted to ask her to be my date on our prom night and get her a dress as well.

The spotlight shifted, and soon Racheal and Ariella entered the hall. I was momentarily breathless as I caught sight of Racheal. She wore a stunning white dress that hugged her curves perfectly, the back dipping low and accentuating her figure. It was clear she wasn’t wearing a bra, and the glimmering crystals adorning the gown highlighted her hips beautifully. Ariella mirrored her mother’s elegance in a flared dress, complete with Tinkerbell wings that added a whimsical touch.

The owner, Lydia, looked up from the counter and smiled as soon as she saw us. “There’s my Homecoming girls,” she said. “You’re right on time. Jessa, your dress is ready.” My heart slammed against my ribs. Ready. No more safety net of “we’re still working on it” or “we’ll see how it fits after alterations.” This was it. This was the version I had to face in the mirror. Mariah nudged me forward. “Come on, Cinderella. Let’s see the magic.” I followed Lydia to the back, palms sweating. My dress hung alone on a hook outside the fitting room, protected by a plastic cover like it was something fragile and expensive. Even through the cloudy plastic, I could see the color—deep, rich sapphire blue.

I was worry but this worry change into tension when Adele came inside my room holding a ball gown dress. Adele walked into the room with a radiant smile on her face. She was holding a ball gown dress that shimmered in the light. The dress was made of silk and lace, with a fitted bodice and a full skirt. The color was a soft pink that matched her complexion. The bodice was adorned with pearls and crystals, and the skirt had layers of ruffles and frills. The dress had a low neckline and a corset back that accentuated her curves. She looked like a princess from a fairy tale.

Mila decides. I open my eyes. The maids have begun packing up the rest of the mess that makes the room look like a beauty store had hurricaned into it. The dresses, the make-up, the shoes, the beauty products, all of them are expertly gathered and carted out of the room. Mila holds out the blue dress and a pair of sparkly heels. The outfit reminds me a little of Jennifer Rooney and her Cinderella cosplay during prom. “You’ll look just like Cinderella.” Mila says, speaking out my thoughts.

Gordon Williams watches her, smiling happily. As soon as Karen Goodwill steps into the bathroom, she is shocked to notice on the clothes rack are some incredibly seductive lingerie sets. Karen Goodwill's heart starts pounding, memories from last night flash in her mind, along with the anticipation. She turns on the water and tries to calm herself down. However, something keeps swirling in her mind. Karen Goodwill flinches momentarily, realizing that she might love Gordon Williams more than she thought.

Rai’s face was dark as he looked at the very familiar blue, sparkling ball gown and a black choker in front of him. This blue, sparkling ball gown is none other than the blue ball gown of Cinderella in the cartoons! And also in the movies! And right now, it is impeccably similar to those ball gowns! Prejudice aside, this ball gown is exactly the same ball gown in the original Cinderella – the cartoon one!

But one look at Joseph who was following closely right behind her, she understood. The wardrobes were filled with clothes of her childhood, some which she had worn and others which she never got to. A gown caught her attention. It was a gold colored off shoulder ball gown, with shiny diamonds embedded on it. She felt tears spill from her eyes recalling how her mom gifted her the dress on her 5th birthday. She had worn it that day and everyone commented on how beautiful she looked in it. Her Dad had complimented the dress with a pair of glass slippers. “ Like Cinderella's? ” her babyish self had asked. “ Yes, like Cinderella. ” He had caressed her hair, like he had always done since she was

I asked, collecting the box from her. “I wouldn’t know, my lady,” Jennifer declared. I shot a squinted eye at her and she rolled her eyes with a smile. I opened the gift box and brought out a dress. It was a sky blue off-shoulder gown with a lacy-covered upper part, flared from the waist, stitched in between the breast line. It looked more like Cinderella’s gown when she went to the prince’s ball party. I looked at Jenifer, she shrugged her shoulders. “What is this for?” I asked.

Rows and rows of makeup lined the shelves around the mirror: I felt like I had just stepped into a movie star's dream. On my right was a large royal blue sofa with a small glass table adorning a clear vase of white roses. In front of the sofa was a rack full of shiny blue, black and white clothes. Everything was spectacular but it was the dress lying on a hanger directly ahead of me that took my breath away. It was the most beautiful blue gown I had ever seen in my life: it was huge and the colour of the sky on a warm Summer afternoon. My hands itched to hold it and I couldn't wait to put it on: this was Cinderella's gown.