“That one looks so pretty!” I gushed, grabbing the most expensive dress on the rack.
I pressed it against Betty. “Try it on! You’ll look amazing!”
“I don’t know, Emma. It looks expensive…”
I pulled out Fer’s card. “Your fiancé can cover it. Go on.” I grinned, pushing her into the dressing room.
I was currently at the biggest mall in Los Angeles, shopping for a date night dress with my two most favorite people.
One, had just entered the dressing, and the other one…
“Emma!” Rhea called out and I waved.
Oh, this would be fun.
I walked over, hugging her. “Are you feeling better? If you want, you can just call off the date,” I said, “The doctor said you should rest after all.”
“Absolutely not!” she chuckled, glancing around. “You arranged this date between Fer and me, it means a lo
