~SAMANTHA~
Yesterday kept replaying in my mind as I flipped through the dresses on the rack. If I say I was finding a perfect dress, I'd be lying. I couldn't concentrate at all.
"Samantha, you've been staring at that dress for about thirty minutes", Alice says and I snap my head at her. "Sorry, what are we doing today again?", I ask her. She shakes her head and smiles. "We're rocking some new pairs of converse and sneakers the company produced today!", she says squealing and I laugh.
"I claim the pink one!", I say and she glares at me. "But I wanted that. It matches my newly done nails", she pouts. "Sorry but it matches my hair that has new pink stripes", I tell her and she rolls her eyes.
"Girls, stop arguing about the sneakers, you know we have two pairs", Mrs. Whittaker says. We gi
