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<<<Vivian's P.O.V>>>

[BEEP!BEEP!]

What the fork?

"What's that noise?" Asked Leo.

I follow the annoying sound and look under the bed. It's an alarm on my phone. I got my phone and turned the alarm off.

"Why do you have an alarm so early in the morning." Leo asks

"I set this alarm before I came to Mexico. The girls and I planned to try yoga on the beach. The classes start at 6:00am." I say missing my friends.

"Oh, well you should shower ,because today is the baile and Juan is never late to bailes." He says.

I take a relaxing shower. And changed into some sweatpants and a t-shirt. When I walked out of the bathroom there was around 10 women in the room with a bunch of stuff.

"Ummm...hola?" I ask.

"Vivian!," said a girl from a chair with half her hair being straightened.

"Zaire?" I ask as I walk up to her.

"Hey!" She says as I hug her.

"Can you tell me what's going on?" I ask.

"We're getting ready for the baile ,silly." She says as the women keep doing her hair.

"Oh," I said as if it's normal for 10 women to help 2 girls get ready.

"Venga para acá," Said one of the ladies with a smile.

TRANSLATION: "Come over here," Said one of the ladies with a smile.

She sat me on a chair and she brushed my hair as another lady had a hair dryer in hand.

This is gonna be fun.

~•hours later•~

It's been like an eternity. The hair makeup are finally finished. They didn't just do that. They waxed and plucked and shaved.

Like...dang! I didn't know having natural hair on your arms had to be shaved!

But it was finally all over and now we just needed the dress. The ladies had the dress displayed on a body manikin.
I don't know why ,but they helped me put the dress on. I can do that all by myself. If the zipper is easy to zip. But this dress's zipper wasn't.

(This is what Vivian looks like)

(This is what Vivian looks like)

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