Alice’s POV:
I twirl around one more time in my light purple dress with small lilies on edge. I click on my black heels, spinning the slight curls on my head, tapping my finger on my glossy lips.
I grab the bottle of lotion, put it back, then grab it again. “Well, I don’t want dry legs.”
My eyes glanced over at the perfume. “Well, I don’t want to smell stinky,” I told myself, spraying some in the air and walking through it, feeling fabulous.
The doorbell rings. “Calm down, Alice Lee, calm down. Neilson is just being a big brother taking his little sister out for a nice day because it’s her birthday. That’s all.”
Walking towards the door, I reach for the doorknob but stop. The image of that night flashes inside my mind, causing my heart to race. I clenched my fist tightly,
