love on the brain

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"She's got you your own bodyguard? Who follows you everywhere you, job is to protect, he's tall. And he's HOT!" Kimberly shouts loudly in the fitting room as we were trying on dresses for tonight.

"Will you keep your voice down, my god" I tell her zipping up the back of the dress.

"What it's not like he can hear us" she says.

"Whatever. What about this one?" I ask before opening the curtain walking out the dressing room, moments later she walks out and stares at my appearance.

"I'm sorry.. are you trying to go to a high school dance or get laid?" she asks causing my mouth to drop.

"What!? I like this one"

"It makes you look like a virgin. Go back and pick a different one. About trying the silver one I picked out" She tells me before pushing me back into the dressing and shutting the curtain.

I picked up the silver one I recall her placing a short silver party dress into my arms of dresses. I picked it out looking at it up and down, my eyes widen.

"Kim, are you serious? I cannot wear this to a corporate office party. Do you know how unprofessional this looks? I look like I'm going to a club" I tell her.

"When's the last time you heard of people were suit pants and button down shirts to a office party. We're all adults away, it's okay to dress slutty even if you don't act the part. Since when we're you such a pussy?" She asked me.

Since the day I came out of one. And it's not even that if Alison knew I wore this she'd killed me. Literally. I mean holding this up against my body, it only covered the top part of my thigh, not the whole thing.

"You're ridiculous. I'm not wearing this. I mean just holding it up against my body I know it's short. I can't" I tell her.

"Yes you are"

"Kim- she cuts me off, "you haven't even tried it on" she tells me causing me to sigh. I unzipped the dress I currently had one and decided that to give the slutty dress a try.

"So... your bodyguard..." Kimberly trails off causing me to roll my eyes already knowing what she was going to ask.

"What about him"

"Is he single?" She asks shamelessly.

My god, I chuckle. "What? It's a serious question" she exclaims.

"I don't know, how about you ask himself" I tell her.

"Can you introduce me to him?" She asks causing me to laugh even harder. "You're laughing but I'm dead serious" she tells me.

"I'm laughing because there's no way in hell I'm buying this short ass dress, I mean it literally looks like a shirt." I lie.

"The silver one. Let me see" she says and moment later my curtain was open, I turned around and faced her and her expression.

"Well..." I trail off her waiting for her response.

"Why do you keep making me question my sexuality?" She says in trace, causing me to roll my eyes.

"You're so extra" I tell her.

"No seriously. You look hot as shit. Turn around" she tells me before turning my hips around to face the long mirror.

She goes up behind me and takes my hair that was down, gathering it and putting it into a high ponytail...

"Now imagine this with some Ariana Grande extensions and cute heels" she tells me.