Novel & Cerita Dress Blue Charlies

"I have a little firetruck surprise for David this weekend. Why don't you bring your mom and Uncle Tim over for dinner?" Charlie’s eyes widen, his chest puffs out. "For real?!" "For real, Charlie." "Yayyyyy!" Charlie plans frantically all the way home. It's our new three-bed apartment and we moved in just yesterday. "I am gonna wear a red shirt, Mommy. A bright one. I can’t wear my old red shirts to David’s house. They’re dusty." "Charlie, you know that's a lie. Just admit you want a new shirt." My phone buzzes. A text from Nadia.

When it was time to pay, the girls walked over to the counter with all their purchases and tried to pay. Eileen herself came up towards them and ordered them to sit down, snatching away the dresses from them. She immediately took all the clothes away to be packed by one of her sales girls and brought them cups of hot chocolate to drink. “Give me your hands, girls. It's time for a manicure!” Immediately, Charity surrendered her hands, and so did Sam, going with the flow. They finished in just over an hour; Charity's fingernails painted a light baby pink and Sam's a light shade of blue. Since she had seen his wardrobe earlier that day, she couldn't get over the color blue. Or the man with blue

- will be here soon, so I should hurry up," A little while later, Nicole hair was curled perfectly and her makeup was done too. Since her dress was a natural, light colour, Charlie decided to give her a little smokey eye. Nothing too dramatic, it was just right. She put on her heels that she had matched to go along with her dress and of course, she slid on her dress and grabbed her clutched before she headed downstairs. "Woah," Drew muttered. "You look amazing, sis!" "Thank you," Nicole smiled. "Thank me," Charlie spoke up, coming down the stairs behind her. "Ha-ha." Nicole rolled her eyes in a joking manner. "I just joking," Charlie laughed. "But you really do look amazing Nicole!"

Charlie, Kelly meet Skylar"Jen introduces Charlie is a brunette with chocolate brown eyes she has softer features and is more like the sweet kinda girl, she's taller then me but then again everyone is. I'm so short its not fair. Kelly has black hair and green eyes her features are sharp and she has that exotic beauty "Omg!! so your the chick that whipped our boss" Kelly practically screams in my face jumping up and down "Wow so your like our female Don" Charlie says as she looks at me in astonishment "Wait your in the mafia? "I ask looking at the both of them like there aliens

"Oh, no. Hell no. Charli with an i has this thing covered." She came behind me in the mirror; only a small bit of her navy maid of honor dress showed behind my wide skirt as she brought her face next to mine. Our resemblance was gone. Her hair was now a lovely shade of blonde with blue tips that covered the last six inches. The soft blue curls were colored specifically to match her dress. It worked.

When we reached the corner where we always split, he paused. “Do you wanna come over?” he asked. I blinked. “To your place?” He nodded. “My brother works late. You’d be safe.” I hesitated, then nodded. “Okay.” --- Blue’s house was smaller than I expected. A two-bedroom rental tucked behind a bakery, with peeling paint on the front porch and a cracked window that had been patched with duct tape. Inside, it smelled like lemon cleaner and old wood. He kicked off his shoes by the door and motioned toward the couch. “You can sit.”

I just shook my head at him, not wanting to explain myself, and began browsing through the dresses on the rack behind me. As I was browsing through the rack, a dress hidden away in the back corner of the shop on a rack a few rows behind the one I was browsing through caught my eye. It was a gorgeous ruby red with silver, crystal bejeweled straps that I could see and I immediately made a beeline for it, hoping it was my size, or atleast close enough my size to be altered to fit me. My research on Charles' pack had told me that their crests colors were red, black and silver, so it would be the perfect dress to wear to his school's formal. I pulled it off the rack to get a better look at it, on

"We're leaving. Now." "Do you know this jerk?" Chad asked, standing and meeting me chest to chest. If he only fucking knew how pissed I was, he'd be running with his tail between his legs. I stood taller, dwarfing him by at least six inches. When I turned toward Charli, I couldn't believe my eyes. She wasn't wearing anything that I'd bought. Under my grip was some cheap gold jewelry that looked like a snake twisted around her forearm. Her eyelids sparkled. She was made up like some kind of eighties' throwback punk-rocker.

Sure, I responded. On Friday evening, he picked me up. I chose a pastel sage green dress because it made me feel put together, then styled my hair in loose waves and applied enough makeup to hide the tiredness on my face. Charlie looked happy when he saw me, his smile bright as he opened the car door. We went to The Moonstone Terrace, a high-end lounge on the upper border of the pack territory. Its outdoor terrace overlooked the pine valleys below. Charlie sat across from me in our booth, reaching across the tablecloth to take my hand.

I stood up and lowered my head to the Luna. "I thought I’d come to check how you girls were getting on. My, you look breath-taking Charlene." Luna Soleil complimented, looking over at Charlene who was wearing an off-shoulder ivory dress with a green leafy pattern along the sleeves and bodice. It reached just below her knees and she had accessorised it with a deep green that only enhanced the green in her eyes. "We are almost done, I’m ready." Charlene replied, smiling over at me.