Who You Calling Heavy!?

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Chapter one hundred thirty-one: "Who You Calling Heavy!?"

Strange, since this morning I have been sneezing quite a lot
Is someone talking about me?

"You ok? You've been sneezing a lot" Aiden asked me while we were eating breakfast at the dinner table

I scrunched up my nose "I'm fine, I don't have an allergy or anything"

Yara and Peter came back to Mira and Max's home to bring breakfast and to also eat with us, they introduced themselves to the sibling and Daisy who freaked out when she saw Peter as she stepped out of the bathroom.

Wyett calmed Daisy down and they all talked it out with each other from accidentally scaring her, After we all ate breakfast Daisy and Yara hooked their arms around me "We're going shopping" Mira announced to me

"But didn't me and Daisy already have a dress?" I asked being the confused person I am

Yara looks at Daisy "I apologize you have to live with her"

Daisy shrugs "It's fine, I got used to it for 6 years in elementary"

I yanked my arms from their grip "If you guys are gonna insult me I'll just go back to my room in Daisy's home" I stomped my way to the door until Mira stopped me "Sorry about them, we're going shopping to find you a dress for the orchestra performance"

"As the pianist of the coveted spot in the school orchestra, it's only fair for you to stand out just like the person playing the cello" Max explained to me while he and Peter get along in finishing all the food on the plates

I chuckled a little "So what? Are you guys gonna find me a gold dress and have me wear it to the performance?"

The three girls laughed at me "Penelope what do you take us for? We won't dress you in a cheap gold dress so don't worry" then they started shoving me out of the house and into a taxi that will take us to a boutique

The boys stayed at home while the taxi was taking us to the boutique. When we finally arrived there the place was small but the dresses were almost like they were made by a luxury brand.

The design and even the fabric of the dress were exquisite, there were many designs to choose from but I think any dress looks fine but the three insist that they won't stop until they find the perfect dress for me. The owner of the shop even stepped in to help us find a dress

Soon after a 2-hour long search a staff member of the shop went to the back storage room and found a dress in a box that was left there untouched by dirt or dust, the dress was lovely

It was a glitter champagne color dress with a halter neck style that leaves the back open, and the front was an almost low v cut but not too low that it was showing the valley of my breast

I tried on the dress and coincidentally it was my exact size, there were only two of these dresses left at the back that were different sizes. One of them is my size which was perfect so we paid for it and went home to

Mira told me that the orchestra would always wear formal clothes even if they were performing on the beachside when the sun starts to set tomorrow, since we finished purchasing the dress I thought we were finally finished but I guess I was wrong

Mira and Daisy wanted to try out what style they were gonna do with my hair

"But I need to practice the piano"
What's the point in looking pretty in the concert if I'm going to embarrass myself in playing the notes wrongly

Yara stopped the two from pulling me "She's right, it's a performance tomorrow not a beauty contest. We can just style her hair while she practices playing piano"

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