Chapter 3
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Updated : Jul 3rd, 2025
My room was a disaster. I stared at the piles of clothes lying flat on the ground. I couldn't pick a dress for the party tonight. For crying out loud, it's Halloween. Why do I always have nothing to wear when it comes to things like this?
Sometimes I wish I had some kind of superpower that could easily change my dress into something I like, exactly what happened in Cinderella.
I need help if not Stella is gonna kill me. This would be the third time she'd invite me to a party, andthisn most it I successfully declined. This particular one won't be like the others. Stella isn't going to allow
that to happen.
I sat on my bed with a thud. Why am I always like this? Is this why I don't have guys fawning over me? I'm always unlucky. Stella is far better than I. She's pretty and sexy. All the guys always go for her
and not me.
I let out a sigh, trying not to dwell on that. We are two different people with different tastes, but I'll agree that I need a change. I need a change or life and environment.
I got up and went to ask Momm for help. She's always good when it comes to things like this.
I sauntered downstairs only to be greeted with the aroma of her delicious food. I inhale the scent. It can drive one crazy, jokingly.
Mom smiled when she caught sight of me. Aren't you ready for the party?"
I pouted, " I don't have anything to wear. I don't even know who I should dress as."
M, om off the heated and turn her whole attention to me, "Shouldn't you have figured out what to wear since yesterday?"
I knew she was right, I should have prepared myself before today. "What do you have me do, Mom? You know I don't always have time these days," I said, and picked up an apple.
She shook her head, "You can't be serious. Young lady, need I remind you that Stella will be here any moment from now?"
I rolled my eyes, "Mom! That's why I'm here for your help. We are already wasting more time having this talk".
" lead the way"
" Finally!"
Mom chuckled as she helped tidy my room up. Picked up the dress and inspected it myself.
We spent twenty minutes looking for a suitable dress and we finally found it. I decided to go as a sexy nurse. The idea feels entertaining. I can't wait to be dressed as one.
" This will look good on me, Momm," I said excitedly.
She nodded, "It will. Go change already". She pushed me, and I giggled. I was excited, and my adrenaline was pumping, eager to be at the Halloween party already.
Mom went back to the kitchen as I also began to change into the attire. I put on the short dress, much shorter than the dress someone like me would put on. There is always a first time for everything.
I stared at my reflection in the mirror and couldn't be more wowed by how I looked. This will surely drive a lot of guys crazy, but on second thought, I'm only doing this for my happiness and not to attract
anyone. Yeah right.
My figure was visible through the dress. I was blessed with my mom's shape. I have the right figure in the right place. I smiled, loving that whole Halloween idea. Just when I was about to put on my heels, I
I heard an almost knock that almost knocked me off the ground.
I winced, trying to stand straight.
" Honey, Stella is here!"
Mom yelled from the kitchen. I hurriedly picked a coat to cover up my dress. I gave myself one last look before heading out of the room. My heel made a sound with every step I took. This will surely be the
best Halloween party ever.
Mom was already waiting for me. " She's in the car waiting."
I nodded ." I'm going now." I kissed her on her cheeks.
" Damn girl! You look good".
" M, o,m," I drawled. outt
" I'm only stating the fact, hurry up already before she breaks down the door to et, y,u" Mom teased.
I waved and left the room.
Stella was already out of the car when I got out. She was resting her back on the car while I got out. She glared at me playfully, and I smiled apologetically.
" Isorryorr.y"
"pleaseplea," she rolled her eyes.
I laugh, " Are you really angry?"
" Of course I am. I've been waiting for you for over an hour now," she stressed.
" Okay, I'm sorry."
She rolled her eyes at me, then gave me a once overlook " What are you dressed as?" Shasked, wiggling her brows. She couldn't see it because of the coat I was wearing.
Stella was dressed as a devil, a sexy devil. She did rock the outfit.
" Please tell me, Ella. I want to know, " she pouted.
" Let's go already, remember we're already late," I reminded.
She rolled her eyes but still listened. She got into the driver's seat while I sat beside her in the front.
She inserted the k,e, and the car came to life. Stella is a crazy driver; I always have a heart attack whenever she drives.
"Please slow on, " I pleaded.
She smirked. Have you forgotten that I'm a devil? We don't slow things off that easily, so dear, embrace yourself for the drive."
She does act like a devil " just slow the fuck down" I screamed when she was moving with so much speed.
I held on tight to my seatbelt, my eyes tightly closed. Her laughter filled the whole car, scaring me even more.
" Are you crazy, Stella Doo you want to get us killed ?"
She smiled with her eyes still on the rroadd, It's Halloween, babe, expect the worst."
Is she crazy or something?
" Just don't get up killed please ...ahhhhhhhhh"
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