Jimmy Jr And Tina Costume นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“I’m so sorry, Pumpkin. You gave me a scare. I didn’t know where or how to start looking because I didn’t want to make things worse.” This, this was what I needed. His chest, his arms, and his warmth. I looked at Nicki; poor girl, it must be hard being single. I can only imagine. ****** It was a beautiful Tuesday morning, and I was already in school. Jimmy has such a thing for fashion; the man dresses like a walking photoshoot. I kept staring at him, whispering in my head: this one is mine. Concentrate, Irish. You wouldn’t want people to start raising eyebrows.

Jameson stood outside the hall in a modest, dark gray tailored suit, a stark contrast to his extravagantly dressed family members. His neatly slicked-back hair and gold-rimmed glasses added an intellectual touch to his appearance. "Jimmy, let's … let's go home. I'm scared …" Lily mumbled, tugging timidly at Jameson's shirt. Thanks to Jameson, she was all dressed up in an exquisite magenta dress, and she wore an expensive hairpin on her bun.

I’d look more naked in this than if I had no clothes on. "So you’ll be Treat, and I’ll be Trick, right?" Jenn asked, holding the remaining costume up to her slim body. It looked exactly like the outfit Julia Roberts wore in 'Pretty Woman,' a little dress, white on top and blue on the bottom, connected by rings in the front and back. "See, this one comes with these black boots." Jenn held up a tall shiny black boot. "And I snuck into my mom’s closet and borrowed her black heels for you, Carly. You two wear the same size shoe."

Everyone here is wearing clothes worth thousands of dollars, yet they skimp on alcohol like broke freshmen. “Did you see?” Miley says, appearing at my side. She shakes her veil, which is stained with red paint. Today she’s dressed as a dead bride. Judging by the length of her skirt, which reveals frequent glimpses of her lingerie, it seems the costume has fallen victim to a jealous groom. “Jenna was turned away right at the entrance.” “I’m beginning to be impressed by her persistence,” I reply, scanning the room. “I hope she didn’t spend too much time choosing her outfit.”