Carmen and I were at the mall shopping for our dresses for prom, it was in two weeks and I've yet to been asked. I was becoming anxious too, and it didn't help that everybody was talking about it. "What about this one?'' Carmen asks coming out in a dress that's an ugly shade of yellow, it was long but it just didn't work for her. ''No, it's hideous.'' I say she heads back into the dressing room while I look for dresses, my eye catches a black dress, with two pieces; the top has lace designs and it's beautiful the bottom is plain black, this dress was made for me. I try it on and it fits like a glove, I walk out to see Carmen in a cream dress, with beautiful designs and beads engraved into it, she looked like a princess. ''We are gonna slay this prom Bec!'' She squeals, I laugh. Slay we

