**Phoebe's POV * *
No kidding I'm going to party in no time,. Because of my bestfriend.
Well, my mom told me so,! I'm not even prepared for this party,
But I have no choice, my mom's gonna be there,! And I know she will going to convince me to attend.!
I don't know if this is good for me,
I can't decide what am I going to wear for this evening. I need to look gorgeous since they've known that my mom is one of the most famous fashion designer ..
I can't decide,! I need someone to---..
"You need help sweetie,?"
Mom interrupted my lost mind.
"Definitely mom,! You know that I'm not a party person and I ,----,"
"Its OK sweetie, I'll help you,! No need to worry OK:)"
Mom cuts me off.
" OK mom,:)"
I smiled at her
She walks in my cabinet and scan some dresses that will suits to me.
I've got lots of dresses, but I didn't wear them.
This is funny, my mom is the famous designer, but me? Her daughter didn't look nice when it comes to fashion..
I'm still standing at in front of the mirror.. busy talking to my mind.
"Try this one ,!"
Mom suggested,
I hurriedly try to wear it.
Not bad, I can't imagine that I'm gonna wear this kind of dress.
Its a color pink dress. Backless one, it will suits to my baby pink pouch .
"That suits to you sweetie, now let's fix your hair, "
She stated while starting to make my hair style,
"Mom, I want something simple, let's just make my hair curled,"
I suggested.
"OK, as you wish"
She replied
She put some make up in my face, but not that much. Just a little bit,
When we're finished she leave me in my room and she fix her things,.
I'm still standing in front of the mirror, busy looking in my reflection.
"You look great phoebe, "
I talk to my self.
I put some lip gloss.
My hair is perfectly curled into place.
