The bruises take few days to start to fade, and it becomes evidently clear that Prom is on everyone's mind. Thankfully, I have the best friends a girl could ask for. All the details for the occasion were able to be dealt with without too much of my assistance.
Saturday falls upon me faster than I can blink. The sound of laughter and music brings me out of my thoughts. Kayla and Carly clearing having way to much fun playing Barbie with me. Currently, I'm on hour three of them playing hairdresser and cosmetician. Basically, I'm a victim to the ordeal. When Kayla brings out my dress I had purchased months prior, I ignore the little pangs of panic. It slides on over my head and zips up with zero issues.
Once they give me the final stamp of approval, I take a seat and wait for Kayla to fini
