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It was the day of the Party. Chloe had yet to hook up with Bailey on the web cam. In fact Chloe had packages that were still unopened from her mad online ordering of the week before. A little thing had gotten in the way of all this--her father's party--the Party.
Chloe had been designated the coordinator of all the details ever since that night when she and her daddy had gone out for drinks and the meeting with Dean. Something about how she had carried herself had told her father that she could handle the responsibility. So for the next three days Chloe had been kept busy making calls and arrangements.
Nancy checked in after the first day. She noted that the caterer, the musician's agent, and even the parker of cars responded to Chloe's authoritative instructions. The servants were preparing the house. Everything seemed to be going smoothly.
Chloe meanwhile was so enjoying this stint of being the boss. The day before the party she called her mom in Connecticut and boasted how she was hosting a California party.
It was the day of the party and Chloe had decided she wanted Bailey to be there. She made a quick call to her daddy. Then she called Bailey.
"Can you come tonight? It will be so fun with you here!" she said.
"But what would I wear? It's a fancy party, right?" Bailey asked.
"Well, yeah, but don't you have something cool?"
"Oh, I don't know, not really," Bailey said dejectedly.
"So let's go find you something! I'll put it on my dad's credit card. You know he wants you to be there," Chloe said in all honesty.
"You think we'll find something this morning?" Bailey was still hesitant.
"Absolutely," Chloe said. This was just the kind of challenge she loved. "Get over here as soon as you can. I'll get us to the shops."
When Bailey arrived they were whisked off in Chloe's father's limo. Since Chloe knew what she was wearing, she wanted to look for something that would complement her; she'd planned that her and Bailey would be together a lot during the party. She took her first to the best hosiery shop to get her some shiny shear black hose. Then they went to a shop specializing in party dresses for girls. They found an elegant red satin dress that clung to Bailey's figure just enough. Finally Chloe found her some black patent leather open-toed heels at her favorite shoe store. The shoe salesman remembered Chloe from several weeks before and gave them a great deal and plenty of attention.
"Ok, you have to go home and get ready," Chloe told Bailey. "I want you to be early for the party so I can have someone to get nervous with," she said with a smile.
Bailey was so excited. This evening could be wild, she thought, as she got out of the limo. Her adrenaline, or something, was working overtime. She planned to bring some party favors for her and Chloe.
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