Getting Ready
`“Danika, I need an opinion,” Kate said. “Be there in a moment…this house is freakin big!” Danika said through the house sound system. About five minutes later, Danika showed up. She stepped into Kate’s dressing room and whistled. “Your closet is larger than my first apartment,” She stated. Kate was in a bathrobe looking at seven outfits. “I’m lost, this isn’t a party, a meeting of state, or even my imagination of a night out. I want to look nice, but not overly dressed, and, for once, I’m trying to find clothes without sheer fabric.” Danika scanned the outfits. They were all nice, but not what the girl was looking for. “Do you trust me?” Kate nodded. “Where are your leggings?” Kate stepped into a side room. “Wait, there’s more…Oh my gods. Your closet is a house!” Danika exclaimed.
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