Novel & Cerita Cinderella The Movie Dress

she asked holding her breath in disbelief. "Apparently yes," Nicholas said, unable to hide his smile at Rachel's cute expression. That wedding dress was white with a shape and detail that was very similar to what Cinderella wore in the latest Disney movie, only in that movie Cinderella wore a blue dress instead of white. "I want to try it right away!" Rachel screamed, rushing into the instant fitting room that was made for her there. Soon she came out of the fitting room and everyone there was enchanted by her beauty.

She had almost driven me crazy, making me change at least eight times before finalizing on this one with glimmering eyes. The blue dress was sort of similar to the one that Cinderella wore in the movie. Puffed up sleeves that fell slightly on upper arms, making it shoulderless, it snugly hugged my chest, giving a hint of cleavage, and cascaded down to my feet. The heels I wore were made of white squint stones with a thin, single stripe of blue in them. Lara had been over the cloud to help me dress up. Perhaps she was the blessing I needed to look good in this dress. With her godly makeup skills, she had really turned me into a princess without a tiara.

When he finally turned around and notices our presence the first thing he does is stand and gushes over how beautiful and sexy Sav looks in her shortened Cinderella dress with a pale blue Converse wedged shoe, black neck choker, with her hair up in a messy bun look with a black headband nested inside the bun, and her makeup is a gentle coating of blended blue and silver eyeshadow, a coat of mascara with a thin brush of eyeliner, a beautiful shade of pink blusher called Passion of the Rose, and a similar matching colored lip in a shade darker than the blusher. She is a smoking-hot modern version of the Disney Princess.

I didn't waste time looking though because I wanted to get into my dress. Jonathan politely excused himself and let the girls dress me up. The dress felt soft and silky against my skin as I slipped it on. Kayden and Jeane tightened the corset while Rachel got my glass slippers. They were four inches long and definitely not made of glass but I loved them. Apparently these were just for the photo shoot and the real ones would be delivered later on when filming for the movie started. After adding a huge, sparkly necklace, some dangling earrings and blue and white flowers in my hair, the look was complete.

I have no idea who she's talking about. Lilly has already showered and washed her hair, so we help her into the dress. She has a beautiful curvy body, and the dress is sleeveless and snug with a slit almost to her thigh. It shows only a hint of her cleavage, but Lilly won't stop blushing. "I can't wear this. It's too revealing," she says, trying to cover herself up. "It's perfect. You look beautiful," Victoria says as I fix Lilly's hair. I leave it long but use a fat curling iron to create waves. When we're done, she really does look like Cinderella—only she has white heels instead of glass slippers.

–or a 10? The lady smiled at me then she took us to a section strictly for size 8 and 10 ladies. This attendant seemed newly employed, she didn't give a long marketing speech. "I want this", Cherry said, pointing to a beautiful Cinderella wedding dress. Cherry and I went to check it out. It has a cape sleeve that fell over my shoulder leaving a V-shaped opening at the back. The train of the dress was the longest I have seen so far. I tried it on immediately. The dress fit perfectly and made me look like a princess. My father's princess. I loved the dress and how it stuck to my skin.

like they were a couple living together. The styling team had even mistaken them for one. She couldn’t blame them, though. Reid had certainly outdone himself by hiring a styling team for her. The items he’d even picked were the shocking part. A black Versace dress that resembled a design meant for runway. It certainly cost a fortune, and she couldn’t believe she’d be wearing. It was giving Cinderella vibes with the gold jewelry pieces. The neckline of her dress dropped low to the top of her breasts, making the gold necklace stand out. Her silver hair was treated to perfection as it glistened, perfectly styled to her left shoulder.

Half the internet is now writing love conspiracy theories about you two. Priscilla added excitedly. "You’re being called the ‘Cinderella of Savoir." “What does that even mean?” I asked, overwhelmed. They both looked at me like I should know the answer to my own question. I groaned, already feeling the weight of it all. The assistant zipped up the second gown Jessica had picked—a champagne-colored satin dress with a dramatic backless cut and diamond-studded straps. It was gorgeous, but I felt exposed. Then my hair was pulled into a loose bun with crystal pins.