A day to graduation;
"Kat! You messed up everything! It's ruined!" Shrieked Karla. Kat stood rooted to the ground, an innocent expression on her face.
"It's not my fault! The zipper was already faulty." She repeated for the tenth time.
"Karla, complaining won't solve the problem." I told her. We were in Karla's bedroom where we were trying out our dresses for our graduation. But an unfortunate incident happened. Kat, who was trying to zip up Karla's dress accidentally made the zipper to come off. Now she was panicking.
"What am I going to do! I can't go in search for a new dress now." Karla mentioned as she pranced about her room with her spoilt dress in her hands. It was a blue mini dress. Poor dress. It was very beautiful.
"We can take it back to the boutique. Maybe they can do something." Kat suggested. Karla's eyes shone with glee