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"may....."
"what? SPEAK ALREADY!!" She tightened the fancy white bow around the huge floral dress.I couldnt help to notice there was a blue one right behind her in the racks. She stunned herself in the mirror with her own little complements.
"I was wondering if I....could have the blue floral dress behind you"
No comment.
"I t would just look so perfect on me-"
"perfect???" She snorted. She stepped off the steps from the mirror."You will be at home, slave. You are not perfect at all. The devil keeps its distance from you. You little imperfect b***h!!" Her face covered in wrinkles leaned close to me."youre everthing but perfect. Arent you?"
"Yes ma'am."
"good now go fetch me those diamond earings." She looked into the mirror one last time."im goin to a ball."
- by sexyqween10 |
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- | Submitted on 11/08/2011 |
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- Title: Perfect.
- Artist: sexyqween10
- Description: Bout a girl who never seemed perfect at ....first.
- Date: 11/08/2011
- Tags: perfect
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