Chapter 13

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I search through my closet, well the hallway closet and my clothes go flying onto the floor.

I know it is in here somewhere. I just need to look clo- there it is. Right behind my senior prom dress, is the dress I wore to the post prom party at Cleo's.

She bought it for me, and I had to sneak it with me to the party because when my mom saw me try it on at my birthday party she told me I looked like a stripper and it was not appropriate for any eyes to see.

Contrary to my mother's belief, I thought the dress was cute. It was allwite with off the shoulder, sheer sleeves. The only thing really wrong with it was the length.

It just barely hid my underwear and if even the slightest bit of wind hit you would see all of it.

So of course I'm going to do my best to find all the wind tonight just to annoy Jay.

Well, little Jay.

Jay may be tough but he is still a guy with hormones.

Even the slightest touch could turn a guy on, I wonder what an eyeful of my pink lace underwear will do.

I grab the dress and the pink panties and walk to the bathroom and Austin spots me and the dress in my hands.

"No" is all he says.

"What?"

"That dress, no. You know mom will be pissed" of course he has to go all protective brother on me. We both know that's not the real reason he doesn't want me to wear it.

"That's the point, for them to see their darling daughter dress like a stripper." And so his best friend goes into a horny coma.

"Your funeral" he shrugs and walks to his room and I go into the bathroom and change.

I can't wait to see the look on his face when we get into the car.

I smile and throw on a pair of matching shoes before walking outside.

Have fun tonight little Jay.

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This is REALLY short, but I needed it for the story line

Above is a picture of the dress

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