I had a great day with Jacie. You can tell she’s the life of the party everywhere she goes. We spent most of the day setting up our room and talking, while sipping on vodka and orange juice. She completely changed my mood, and I have a feeling it’s going to be a wild year.
“I can’t wear this, Jacie,” I said as I stood in front of the mirror checking out another skimpy dress, she had me try on.
“Come on. This is college and you look hot. That little black dress shows off your curves perfectly. It looks better on you than it ever did me.”
“I don’t know, I planned on just wearing jeans to the party.”
She shook her head, “ no way. This isn’t that type of party. You need to dress up and make that boy toy of yours sorry for turning you down.”
I laughed, “I’m not sure if I want to though.
