"How do I look?" Sara twirls in her pink dress.
"Pretty." That was all I could say. I was still bummed out.
"Shut up."
"What?"
"You sound all bummed out."
That's because I am.
"Sorry." I really was.
"You should be." Sara looked at me. "You look good, too."
"Thanks." I was wearing a red dress. I was hot. Normal hot.
Sara said, "Shall we go?"
"We shall."
Sara bowed down. "Person who's hottest goes first."
She looked up and winked at me.
