Alexandria and I decided to wear the dresses that we had bought the day we went to the mall. At first she wanted to wear some torn up dress that she had made out of black cloth when she was younger that she said she'd been saving for a special day.
The dress made my eyes burn and the whole time it sat in front of me, it had me thinking about the look on Reese's face if he were to see her with it on. I had almost cried for whoever else had to lie to her in the past to tell her that it was nice.
As the best friend, I couldn't really tell her right off the bat that her piece of clothing was a piece of crap. Therefore, I kindly took out the white dress that was in the deepest part of her closet and smoothly talked her into wearing it.
Though it did take a little over forty-five minutes of o
