"Okay guys, A or B?" I ask my three best friends what pair of shoes I should wear to prom. My super hot boyfriend, Jordan Mac , has yet to ask me yet but I want to be ready when he does.
"A" My friends reply back. Well I guess the red heals win; they are red six inch stilettos and the bottom is full with jewels. I put both of them on my feet and walk over to the body mirror.
"Dang, I look hot.Now lets go look for a dress!" I say happily. I start to lead my friends out of play-less when Ariel stops me.
"We have to buy the shoes first Brandy." She says with a little laugh. Oh wow self, was I really going to walk out of the store without paying for them? I get in line go check out.
"How are you paying for them Bran?" Joy asks.
"With my mommy's card. How else?" I scoff, "Joy you can be so stupid sometimes."
"I was just asking.." I hear her mumble.
"Whatever."
Once we payed for my dress, we headed to a new dress shop called "Dress like Nothing happen." Funny name right? So silly. It must be where all the girls with a hangover and walk of shame go the day after the club. It was only a few stores down. Is a big antique shop that was blue warn out paint to make it look fancy I guess. Its actually sorta cute, in a weird way. We are stopped by a young man, probably in in early twenties.
"Hey ya'll, My name is Dylan. Can I help you with anything?" My friends and I just stand there stunned by his sudden happiness. After a solid 30 seconds Vicky speaks for us.
"Um prom dresses?" She asks almost as if he should know what we are here for.
"Of course we have those, Follow me." We follow him, we end up going to the second floor. Its every girls dream. Your vision is filled with purple, blue , pink and even white material. Jewelry is hug on the walls along with tiaras and fancy crowns.
"Do ya'll want to just look or do you have particular dress you want?" Dylan asks us, well more me.
"Um.. It has to be pink! Lots and lots of pink!!" I squeal. He nods and walks to the left side of the store.
"This is what we have, " He motions his hand to all the hot and dark pink dresses on the rack, "Ask me if you need anything, But before I leave I have a question to ask you." He points to Joy, "Do you have a boyfriend?" Joy doesn't, none of my friends do.
"Um no, why..?" She says blushing.
"Because a pretty girl like you should have one."
"Do you have a girlfriend?" Joy asks. Oh no this cant be happening, She cant have one.
"No, why?" I have to stop this.
"Because a -" I cut her off.
"Because a stupid player like you, shouldn't have one." I spit at him. He just laughs.
"Well Joy, if you change your mind call me." He winks and walks away. Ugh so disgusting.
"You are not calling him." I tell joy. She only reply's with a nod.
A hour passes and I still don't have the dress i'm looking for. I have came out of the dressing room with short dress, a long dress, wavy , tight, you name it. I just don't see anything that makes me look forward to going to prom in. I give a big sigh and change back to my original outfit.
"Come on Sara, Lets go home."
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