After Mason and I have been driving for about 25 minutes, he hands me a blindfold.
"Can't have you see the surprise before I'm ready."
I tie on the blindfold, and after a few more turns, we stop moving.
"Can I take off the blindfold yet?"
"Not yet," He replies.
I sit patiently in the car as he walks around to open my door and direct me to wherever we are.
"Okay, almost there, and.... now."
I take off the blindfold to see... a dress store. Mason brought me to a dress store.
"Oh, Mason."
I try to hide my disappointment and act excited.
"It's so, awesome!"
He seemed sad at first but brightened at my response.
"Great. I'm no fashion icon or anything, but I was going to help you pick out your dress for the Prom tomorrow. I know it's late, bro I knew you didn't have a new dress."
I was touched by Mason's act of kindness, but I didn't know where he got the money. We went inside and browsed the racks full of dresses. I tried to pick cheaper dresses, but Mason obviously didn't mind price tags. He was picking pieces like Versace, Valentino, and Dior. I bring my dresses into the changing room and hope for the best.
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Fantasy Life
Teen FictionThis is a story about Izabelle, a teenage girl who isn't very popular and is extremely shy. She used to have a great life until her mom died when she was in fifth grade and her dad started working more than taking care of her. The family she sees th...
