The Dress
300 Words
So she puts the car in drive and we head to the Mall.
Of course, I thought we were shopping for decorations or supplies for the party.
But Nope! Apparently, my clothes aren't good enough for this party, so we're going shopping.
Hey, don't get me wrong, I love shopping for clothes, but I thought I was actually getting to do something progressive. I guess I should've known better.
Ohhh! Amy, look at this Dress!
It would look Perfect on you!
Marli squealed, from across the boutique.
I don't know, Marli. It's a little revealing, isn't it? It is beautiful but I'm not sure about showing that much skin.
No, Amy! This is it! Go try it on!
And Don't You Dare take it off, before showing me!
Yes, Mother! I sarcastically yelled back at her from the changing room.
Okay, it's on! Are you ready Mar?
Yesss! Hurry, come on out!
Before I could even explain my reasons not to wear it, Marli screams, Yesss! Oh My Gosh, this is the dress!!!!
Alrighty Then, I replied. I guess this is the dress!
But you do realize, I am a little uncomfortable, showing this much of my body, Right?
You look Absolutely Gorgeous, Amy.
Trust me! This dress is Exactly what your party calls for.
And you have the perfect body for it. So, stop being so insecure!
Okay, Fine. I'll wear this one, if I can pick out the one you'll wear.
Uhmm, I don't know about that, Amy.
I was just planning to wear something from my closet at home. Besides, this party is for you, not me.
Oh Noo Way! You're not getting off that easy!
If I am going to be uncomfortable, so are you!
So, let's get to shopping.
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