KALISIA
"Well, I'm obviously trying to." I squinted like I got hit in the stomach with a baseball. She sounded sincere, and I started feeling guilty for acting like such a d**k. "Miss Emo pants." She said with a sad expression upon her face.
I looked down at the floor and took a deep breath. I can try to be friendly. What would it hurt?
She turned away from me. "Jason told me I had to wear blue." She took off running before I could apologize, grabbing three dresses off the racks. I followed her, but she disappeared into a dressing room.
After a couple minutes, she came busting out throwing the curtain out to her side. She put her hands on her hips, kicked one leg out posing, and made a puckered kiss face.
"Okay, what do you think??" It was very pretty. A long sleeved, thig
