"You win some, you lose some, except for me, I always win."
"𝘞𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘦𝘳, 𝘌𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘶𝘯 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘫𝘰. 𝘈𝘭é𝘫𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘥𝘦 𝘮í."
In which,
Jenna Evans was a diligent and hardworking student, and a full time seeker of academic validation. Due to he...
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After Ian broke the news to me, my tiredness was immediately replaced by a surge of worry. I was wide awake the entire evening, my mind pulsing with adrenaline. Thoughts of meeting his mother as his “girlfriend” swirled through me. I couldn't help but feel nervous as well as excited.
Ian told me not to worry too much about it, but his advice doesn't seem to be working. How could I not think about what to wear and how to prepare?
Suddenly, I remembered that I have a red-haired bestie that can help with my outfit.
I scrolled through my contacts and dialled Addy's number, facetiming her.
"Yes, Babygirl?" Addy's cheery voice was heard after a second ring as she faced me.
Okay, technically, not red-headed anymore, her blonde locks are back again, though there's still a tinge of red present.
"I need your help." I cut straight to the chase as I explained everything.
“Girl, I have no idea what to wear.” I facepalmed myself, and rubbed my hand across my face. Looking at the rows of clothes in my closet, I couldn't help but groan again.
I do have a decent amount of clothes, but right now, none of them seem to fit the occasion. The struggle to find the right outfit was real.
“Jen. Just wear something formal yet cute. And don't worry, I heard Mrs. Walker is a kind person.”
“You're right,” I replied, feeling like I'm really stressing over nothing. But I'm definitely gonna make a good impression as Ian's girlfriend.
“Should I bring something, like a gift perhaps?”
“Definitely. Parents absolutely love that, my mom does.”
“Thanks, Addy.” I said before disconnecting the call.
I started pulling out different clothes that seemed to fit the criteria Addy mentioned, trying them on, but each of them seemed to have their drawbacks- too formal, too fancy, too cute, not flattering enough or simply not right for the occasion.
I'm gonna have a mental breakdown if I don't find the perfect outfit in a few minutes.
A thousand years later, I finally managed to find an outfit that suits me. It was stylish yet cute, and it wasn't over-the-top as well. I glanced at myself in the mirror now, feeling pretty confident.
I chose to wear a blue cardigan that fitted me perfectly, with a white T-shirt underneath, and paired with a jean skirt. Since it was winter, I decided to wear thigh- high black socks without sacrificing style.
I clicked a mirror selfie and sent it to Addy, who replied with heart eyes emoji immediately.
Addy: You look fabulous! Go and have some fun!
Jenna: Thanks, You too.
I replied, remembering that Addy has another date with Jake.
