Ferb And Vanessa Costume Novels & Stories

Marcus loses. And I... I don't know what happens to me. The stress is suffocating, a physical weight on my chest. Gabriel is on the phone constantly. Lawyers, accountants, board members. Moving pieces on a board I can barely see. I'm in the dressing suite preparing for tonight's dinner. The final performance. Vanessa sent over a gown. Midnight blue. Backless. Elegant. Cost: probably my old annual salary. Maybe more. I slip it on. The fabric is liquid silk, cool against my skin. It hugs every curve, molding me into the woman who belongs in this world.

“Okay girls I’ve got to go, Niko is waiting for me” “Okay” Vanessa says. “See you in a bit Lola” Isabella tells me. “Of course, you girls look so beautiful” I say with a wave. And they do, they decided to go with the mermaid style dress with spaghetti straps, it looked really well with the cream silk material. Gianna, Roselle, Anna-Lucia and myself have on single handed red silk dresses. “Sorry, sorry, I know I’m late.” I tell Michael when I join him in the car, taking the passenger seat.

I couldn’t help but giggle at Aunt Marie’s words earning myself a growl from Vanessa, I could have sworn that her clothes were getting tighter and shorter as the days went by. I however had already found my dress; it was a strapless dark purple ball gown with matching elbow length gloves and eye mask. I had scars that ran up both my arms from when I had my blackouts, those days were happening more often than not and so far, nobody had noticed them. That was how I planned on keeping it. When Vanessa finally came out of the changing room, I had to admit she looked good. Her dress looked similar to Cinderella’s. It was a royal blue that hung off the shoulders with a matching choker and mask, th

He wore a beautiful golden-colored cheongsam suit and the elegantly dressed woman beside him waved herself slowly with a blue fan, Matching her blue dress. Vanessa could be seen in a corner with Elvis, he held unto her hand like they were some couple. She wore an off-shoulder pink gown with layers. It seems Elvis's fashion sense was still poor, it was obvious he selected the dress for her. She had been missing for two days before her birthday. Her hairstyle was still neat, it was obvious he didn't maltreat her, rather they had something together. Vanessa distanced herself from the Williams as she was with Elvis.

“Seriously? So you and Nathaniel will attend together?” “Yes! Finally! I’ll show everyone that I’m the real woman in his life. No one will ever doubt it again.” Vanessa laughed lightly. “That’s good, Cassie. You’ve been quiet for too long. It’s time people see your place.” Cassandra stood before her mirror, smiling at her reflection. “I’m going to wear something that will leave their jaws open. Maybe a gold gown… something classy.” “Just don’t overdo it,” Vanessa teased.

"All thanks to Veronica" "Please, it was nothing" Vanessa has on a baby blue Maxi dress, the colour matching that of her son's clothes. Her hair is styled into a milky bun and her make up is simple but gorgeous "Benjamin is going to flip when he sees you" I chuckle We leave the room and Benjamin opens his mouth when he sees her. Guests start coming in and soon the whole place is full, music playing softly at the background and the whole place filled with chatter.

"Well, well. Look who it is. Little Lisa is playing dress-up again." Vanessa’s sharp voice cut through the loud hallway noise like a knife. She leaned against the locker right next to mine. She had her two best friends, Chloe and Madison, standing right behind her like bodyguards. Her lips formed a fake, sweet smile, but her blue eyes remained completely cold. Today she wore a clean white shirt tucked into a plaid skirt that fit her shape perfectly. She wore long socks that came up to her knees and fancy shoes that probably cost more than all the clothes I owned put together. I closed my locker door very slowly. I pressed my heavy books tight against my chest. "What do you want, Vanessa?"

'Costume issue—quick fix in props. She followed, heart pounding from Carlos's fuck, into the dim storage. The door clicked shut. Vanessa waited, holding a feathered boa laced with something sharp—razor wire hidden in the frills. 'Think you're special? Carlos's toy?' Vanessa lunged, boa whipping toward Lexi's face. Instinct kicked in. Lexi dodged, grabbing a prop sword—blunt, but heavy. She swung, cracking Vanessa's wrist. The rival yelped, boa dropping. 'Bitch! You'll pay for Elena's ghost haunting us.'

Sarah immediately agreed, flipping her blonde curls over her shoulder in faux disinterest. “You are so much better than her V,” Martha jumped in, her long wavy strawberry-tinted hair falling over her shoulders. Vanessa rolled her eyes at the obviously rushed answers. They sat side by side in the booth she had procured them, each dressed in a sexy, form-fitting dress of pink and lilac respectively. “I know that,” Vanessa snapped. They both jumped in their seats at the irritation on her face. Fear entered the youngest eyes before she cringed away from the much older werewolf.

Ophelia moved from me to the rack again. In no time the bustle and hustle in the dressing room died out as we were all ready to leave now. Vanessa was all smiles with her hair pulled into a beautiful bun, her black velvet dress, and with her face sleek she bounced off a totally new person. "You look amazing!" It was my time to offer the compliment. "Chase's going to look your way. Trust me." Vanessa nudged me painfully with her elbow scowling at me. I winced at the pain glaring at her. When she cocked her chin at Ophelia who was just a foot away with her attention on her phone. I smiled rolling my eyes.