Amanda's p.o.v
"What?. Uncle Jones is coming here to visit!" I asked on top of my voice.
"Well yes. He will be here with the Dutches, any minute from now." Mother answered.
"And you are telling me that now!. Why?." I asked as I rushed to my wardrobe and pulled out a simple black dress.
"What's the big deal, honey?" She asked softly.
"Apart from the fact that he wants me to dress up in girly clothes, he talks me to death whenever I refused." I answered then took off my trousers and T-shirt.
"He just messes with you a lot. Irene used to dress like you everyday, or should I say in her whole life." She said.
I ignored her and dressed up.
"Well mother, that was then. This is now." I whispered then went to my dressing mirror and fixed my hair.
"When was the last time that you tied your
