“How about this dress?” I ask as I step out of the dressing room.
“Perfect! It looks amazing on you,” Fiona says.
I smile and look in the mirror. The dress I am wearing is a pale peach color on the bottom. The top part is covered in sparkles, as well as the straps. The dress reaches the bottom of the floor. The color of the dress seems to match my skin tone and hair color. With one last glance I decide I am going to buy this one.
“Alright, this is the one!” I exclaim.
Each of my friends pick up the dress they are getting and we go to pay. Hazel has chosen a silver and black sparkly dress. Like mine, her dress also reaches the floor. There are no straps and it fits tightly to her body. Maya has picked a dress similar to Hazels. Hers is sparkly but only reaches just above her knees. Mari
