I'd picked some pieces and was now stepping into the dressing room the store had available. Luci had been a great help. She'd somehow managed to figure out my style with ease. Each piece she would bring to me was exactly something I would wear. She was now outside the dressing room door waiting on me to put the first of the five outfits we'd built. "I'll be right back; I think I've spotted a pair of vans you'd adore." I hear Luci say through the door. "Okay," I say while slipping my dress over my head. The first thing I wanted to try on was the high-waisted bleach spotted shorts that Luci had brought up to me. Slipping them up past my legs, I zip them up; turning towards the mirror, I tilt my head at my reflection. They would go well with a simple tank in about any color I wanted. Next,
