"Oh my god!" Juliette squealed excitedly.
"That's so freaking awesome."
"It's not all that," I answered, trying to play it cool. But one look at Juliette's face left my façade crumpled, and I found myself giving a small squeal too.
"I know, right? It's super awesome."
But it really was awesome though. My dad had gotten a celebrity designer to design my prom dress, and I couldn't be more thrilled. I didn't know how the dress was going to be yet, but I was certain it was going to be absolutely stunning.
I mean, come on, it would be done by one of the state's best designers, I couldn't expect anything less than the best. Juliette and I spent a few more minutes fangirling over my prom dress, you know, the way BFFs do. Seriously, it's like an unspoken rule in the BFF code; always be
