brunch me baby, one more time

I woke up to a text that simply read:
“Brunch. Noon. Be cute. 🍹”

No “hello,” no “how are you,”—just a direct order. The kind you only get from your bestie. Now normally I’d roll over and go back to sleep, but I have a theory that the cute waitress at this spot (the one with the little tattoo behind his ear) might be flirting with me… he keeps calling me 'boss'. 🤔 Who am I to leave a flirt unread? 😏
(It has absolutely nothing to do with the fact that my ex's new girlfriend recently started working there too.) 👀

So naturally, I need a look. Not just any look—something that says ✨“casual but captivating.”✨ And the first thing I reached for was this layered ruffle matching set in the softest baby blue. It moves when I walk, it catches air when I laugh, and I like to think it’s what clouds would wear if they got invited to brunch.☁️

 

 

To balance the softness, I grabbed my oh so sexy gloss black croc stilettos—my go-to for any occasion; they literally go with everything. Dress, skirt, jeans—literally anything 🤌. They add a little class to any outfit—but say “I may be sweet but I will step on your neck if I need to.” You know...just in case. 👊

 

 

Of course, by this time I'm late... per uush. While I'm frantically trying to decide which bag to wear my bestie texts “eta?” Girl... nowhere near. Of course I didn't say that. I grabbed my silver triangle crossbody bag in a panic. Really no going wrong with that one. It's shiny and chic, and just compact enough to hold my phone, keys, and of course lipgloss. You know—the essentials. 💅

 

 

I run like if Simone Biles was a bird as I'm dashing out of my room. I get halfway to the front door then boom... it hits me—SUNNIES! 😎 I run back to my room and of courseee I can't find them. And I NEED them. Last night was crazy 👀
(Please respect my privacy at this time.)

For whatever reason I find them under my bed then I finally head towards the front door.

 

 

Did I make it on time? No.
Did me and my bestie gossip about last night for hours? ABSOLUTELY yes.
Did #WaitressBae ask for my number????
Finally!
(Did I catch my ex's new girl admiring my outfit? F&%K YEAH. Mission accomplished.)

The Sunday Edit definitely understood the assignment.
And you know what, I just thought about something...
Depending on how our convo goes, maybe our mimosas will be free next time. 😜

Later!
– S

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