I'm Not Daria

I'm Not Daria
Preparation


My eyes opened to look around the familiar room. But there was too much light here.I quickly closed my eyes again, gnawing, an irresistible amount of light. I blinked a few times and my eyes began to adjust to the light.


I tried to remember what happened the day before, as my consciousness slowly remembered... It's Saturday, it's a holiday


I rolled over, eager to feel the soft mattress on my back, but there was nothing to welcome except the cold air. "Let'soooooo!" I screamed as I fell out of bed on my back. I quickly got up.


My back hurts. My eyes drifted towards the clock on the bedside table, I was wide in shock. "It's nine in the morning"!!!!


What happens to my morning waking habits?


I should be at the cafe before ten!.


I immediately picked up my clothes and towel and went to the restroom, brushed my teeth and removed my bad breath. I took a quick shower, then made toast and an omelet.


After breakfast, I grabbed my bag and locked the apartment and hurried to walk to the cafe.


....


When I opened the cafe door, Madam Angel smiled kindly at me. Anna was sipping her favorite cold coffee she looked up and smiled at me. I returned his smile.


"Why are you two still up early on this lazy Saturday morning?" Madam Angel asked us. He held a magazine in his hand and looked at us from behind his big round glasses.


"There's nothing. We want to help you with your work at the cafe" Anna replied too quickly and Lady Angel squinted at her.


Anna never came on time, whereas I who came early on a lazy Saturday morning was no surprise. However, Anna who arrived early on a lazy Saturday morning was abnormal.


"Say..," she ordered


Anna smiled shyly and shook her head. "It's okay, Mrs Angel. We just want to help you. I mean, with your old age, it's really surprising how you manage this cafe yourself so well."


"Alright," Madame Angel rubbed her palms together. Now you," Madame Angel pointed at me,


"tell me. Are you going on a date or something? Don't shy. Tell me who he is?." He pinched my cheek. "Is he handsome ? Come on, don't be shy."


"It's nothing Miss Angel, Anna wants to attend her friend's birthday party and she's taking me in" I said.


"and you two want to leave early ?." Ms. Angel said, complete the story for me.


"Yes," I agree.


Please, Miss Angel don't say yes. Say no . My inner


"alright. You two can have a day off tonight and a Sunday" he said


Ahh this is not what I expected


"I have to go and visit my granddaughter, so the cafe will stay closed."


"REally?!" Anna screamed she ran up to him and hugged .


Poor Mrs Angel.


"Thank you! How old is your grandson ?" Ask enthusiastically.


"He's two months old. I'll be gone by noon. And you both deserve a vacation. You guys worked really hard at the cafe. Go and have fun. Enjoy life even a little,"


The rest of the day passed quickly. As the beginning of the weekend, the day at the cafe was quite busy. It will be even more crowded at night. I hope Madame Angel can handle it.


I offered him help, not to avoid the party, but to really care for him. He's old, so I hope he can do it all. Although Tama and the other workers will accompany.


Finally, a slightly rusty old-fashioned clock indicates that time is already six o'clock more. As if as a gesture, Anna appeared from behind the table.


"Come on. We can leave now. We gotta get ready for the party,"


I groaned when I heard the name of the party, but we stayed out of the cafe. I'll get ready at Anna's house because she's already preparing the dress and the Make-up.


I'll take a big risk and entrust my appearance to Anna because I'm not good at it.


.....


We entered Anna's apartment and headed straight for her bedroom. She opened the closet and started rummaging through it to find a dress that suited me. Her wardrobe is huge. At least bigger than mine. Mine's not too small, not too big but decent enough.


"Ah," she exclaimed as she pulled a black dress from her hanger. He looked at the dress. As if there was something, the dress looked very beautiful.


"Wear this. It's gonna look really good on you" she said, handing me the dress.


I nodded, grabbed him and then walked to the bathroom. I put on the dress, when it was fitting, I came out.


Anna was stunned to pause from her activities. He smiled and nodded his head in agreement.


"You look so pretty. Just look at yourself."


I turned to look in the mirror. "Thank you for the dress. It's beautiful" I said to Anna.


"We're not finished here. There's still makeup and hair."


"OK," I agree, because I know that my unskilled hand might turn me into a clown. I rarely dress up or wear any makeup. It's not that I don't like doing it, it's just that I don't understand how, no matter how much Anna teaches me.


Anna told me to sit in a chair facing the mirror, she started with my hair, curling it at the end. He let my long, straight hair down my back and clamped part of the hair on the front behind the ears away from my face.


He then started putting on my face. Other than lipstick and mascara, I don't know anything else, but I remember her mentioning something called blush-on, lipgloss and eye liner.


She finished with my makeup for quite a long time and then she started by putting on her own makeup.


After half an hour, she came out of the bathroom Anna looked very pretty. She wore a tight red dress with a small hemisphere that exposed her thighs and deep neckline.


"Let's go. We're ready, I guess."


"Yes." Yeah."


Anna was wearing her red high heels and I was wearing Anna's three-inch black high heels which she probably wore for the first time.


"It's gonna be so much fun. I can already imagine it."


I nodded at him unenthusiastically, I just wanted to get it done immediately.


Little did I know that the party I was going to attend would change my life forever. Good or bad, I can only guess.


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