three

The girls are waiting in the same room after going through a scary test that they didn't expect, some are hoping that the box of majority was where their names fell and others were hoping they would just make it. It took them six years to wait for an opening in Princess Patty boutique and they couldn't wait for another couple of years again.

Rachel folds her legs after what seems like an enormous wait–she hopes her plan to use turn the paper into a butterfly would impact her message unto them.

A butterfly that could fly, what is better than freedom.

Judging from the hesitation in Elena's poise, she guessed that she had made it already or the woman was just flagger-basted at the sample.

No, no it couldn't be. Rachel hopes.

Finally, the door opens and Elena walks in with her assistants once more and this time she has made me box with her that she places on the table. She picks out the first paper design and waves it in the air.

The girl who is in creation of the lovely design giggles and runs out.

Elena extends a hand to her and she happily takes it before removing back with the rest of us–the smile one her face is filled with so much hope that Rachel can already imagine herself winning.

Everyone waits again for the second quiet announcement, it's like we they can all hear the beating of their chest–the tension is really high. Rachel's hands get sweaty as she hope this time her design would be waved in the air and she would be the one next.

But, no.

The next one isn't her and her built chest lessens as she watches the next person accept the honor and handshake. This next one puts everyone at the edge of their hope and it's just haunting.

Scary.

Her sweat glands began to release waterfalls on her foreheads as she waits for the next one. The last one of six years. It has to be her, if it isn't she would kill her friends. It had to be her, she has been waiting g for this moment for so long that it it would be a blow to her dreams of she didn't get picked.

And so, she watches the second go by, slowly, as Elena picks up the next design and she watches it come up, and up.

Elena faces Rachel as she is with her design and Rachel's heart lessens with happiness when the woman's eyes are fixed on her.

"Congratulations, Rachel. Welcome to Princess Patty boutique." Elena says as she extends her hands forward.

Rachel exhales as she can't believe that she just got into her dream boutique, to learn as an apprentice, her mom would be so proud of what she has just accomplished.

Rachel collects the hand that is extended to her and Elena can sense smiles as she acknowledges we talent.

Rachel is home with Olive, her girlfriend out of the boys and she just can't keep shut about how and what she felt during the interview. Olive has heard the news for the millionth time now and she just wants to stop hearing.

"And then, she picks up my design and shakes my hand. There was this look of adoration in her eyes Olive, you should have seen it." Rachel says.

"Yes, if I was there." Olive rolls her eyes as he presses her phone on Rachel's bed.

"By the way, Stacy is having a biking party at house tomorrow, girls only." Olive says putting her phone down and turning to Rachel who is cleaning her mirror table.

Stacy?! Rachel says and you can tell it leaves a bad taste in her mouth.

"Oh, will you solve your differences, Rachel." Olive begs.

"It's not differences, you use that word if both side are equally right. Stacy is a stupid bitch and there's no good to that." Rachel turns, daggers in her eyes.

Okay. Are you in? Olive asks.

"Huh, no! Rachel wonders why Olive would still ask her there."

"For goodness sake Rachel, why don't you try to be the bigger person here, huh?"

"You're just using that to get me to come, Rachel walks to her closet and Olive turns on the bed."

So it didn't work? Olive ask.

Why don't you guess? Rachel's voice can still be heard from the room.

"Girl, when was the last time we went for a girl party? It's celebration of spring break and there's gonna be picture, if we miss it, we will resume and no one would even remember us." Olive adds and she can hear Rachel chuckle for the closet.

And also, you can brag about getting into PPB.

Rachel comes out form the closet with a bra in her hands.

"Did you say, PRINCESS PATTY BOUTIQUE!" She asks.

Yes. Olive says.

"Then, we will definitely go."

Rachel, are you sure? You're gonna come? Olive asks with enthusiasm.

Duh! I never break my promise. She says with a wide smile.

"I cannot wait to see the look on her face when she hears that I accomplished something on my own and that she is still being a compromise as ever."

Of course! Olive exclaims.

"We should shop for bikinis, it's tomorrow night."

"Really, Olivia, I'm a fashion designer and you want to buy a bikini."

Rachel's pushes her hair off her shoulder and Olivia can guess that she's about to boast of her talents.

"Babe, follow me to the workshop cause I'm about to whip us some dope ass bikinis." Rachel says.

Olive chuckles as she watches Rachel takes the lead, they both exit the room to Rachel's mom workshop that has all the materials they could need in order to make this bikini thing a success.

The excitement in their voices can be heard as they make their way through the stairs and into the room, it's gonna be the most memorable spring break, ever.

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