"You're not serious, are you?" Kent nearly yelled, staring down at Missy with almost a pained look. I didn't blame him. The dress I had just bought was now hanging in my closet so nothing could happen to it. I had a feeling this night couldn't end well.
"Obvi, if I went through this trouble," Missy waved her hand at Kent's bed, all decorated, "I'm not joking,"
Charlie sighed loudly and reached over to straighten up my bed.
"I already asked Sadie," Kent finally said and I couldn't help but swell with happiness while Missy's face scrunched with anger. Everyone in the room was quiet, Charlie was staring at me while Missy was glaring at Kent and Kent's eyes wouldn't leave mine although the curtains in the middle of the room were making that harder.
"You what?" Charlie asked, forgettin
