Day: 6. April 2010

Oh no !

“ Let so be ” says

Ro Lo.

“My Jo is gone,

Ro Lo”says

Go Ro.

“Simply impossible my co says”

says Ro Lo.

” We’ll just have to find it ourself.”

says Go Ro

So I decided to change Brigid’s name to Bridget because I like Bridget better. Also please leave a comment because I would like to know if people enjoy my writing!!!

“Ergggggghhhh!!!!” I let out a frustrated hiss. Blake was going to pick me up in an hour and I couldn’t find anything to wear. Maybe I could wear that blue scarf with those shoes and pair it with that really pretty white shirt. Wait no, that didn’t work, I had spilled grape juice on that shirt. I sat on my bed and let out a defeated cry, “AHHHHHHHHHHH!!”

“Are you okay!!!” Mom came rushing through the door.

“Yeah, it’s just that I have nothing to wear!!!” I pointed to the pile of clothes on my floor to prove it.

“Oh, that’s not true” Mom laughed. She rummaged through my closet and pulled out a  black tank top that flowed, it had fake diamonds on the neckline. Next, she went to my pile of clothes and pulled out a pair of dark skinny jeans. “Here,” she handed me the clothes.

“But what shoes should I” Mom cut me off.

“It was meant to be a surprise, but since you obviously need help, I’ll give them to you early.” She smiled as she left the room. I smiled to as I looked at the outfit she had picked out. It was absolutelyperfect, just as long as I could find some shoes. Mom came back and handed me a pair of shoes. They were the gladiator sandals I had wanted for the whole year.

“Wow… Thanks, their perfect…” I stared at the shoes in complete wonder.

“No need to thank me,” Mom put her hands up like she was quieting a crowd, “Now why don’t you get ready”

At 5:00

“Ding Dong” Oh crap, that had to be Blake.  I looked at myself in the mirror for the hundredth time. My hair was lying flat, check. My makeup looked natural, check. The clothes were stain free, check. Good, I was ready. I ran downstairs and answered the door.

“Hey” Blake greeted. He was wearing a leather jacket and a pair of jeans. He looked extremely cute, like ready for a photo shoot.

“Hey” I answered not knowing what else to say, “Uh, come on in. I just have to grab my purse.” He nodded like he completely understood.

“Oh is that you Blake!!” My Mom came in and they shook hands. This was their second time meeting. The first time went really well. Blake was very nice and seemed to be part of the family.

I ran back into my room and grabbed my dark purple purse. I looked inside making sure everything was in place. I had my cell phone, check. My wallet, check. My hairbrush along with backup makeup, check. My supply of hair clips and ponytails, check. Bridget had lectured me about hair clips and ponytails for almost 15 min. What if your hair suddenly gets, like frizzy becuase of the weather. Or what if your hair just looks plain bad!!! I smiled after that I always kept hair supplies in my purse.

“I’m ready!!” I ran downstairs and hugged Mom goodbye.

“Make sure she’s home by 8:00″ My mom stated, giving Blake her strict stare.

“Absolutley Mrs. Jameson” Blake replied holding my hand as we walked out the door and into the crowded streets of Chicago.