"I have nothing to wear," I announce to Brandon. I was standing in the middle of my bedroom with most of the contents of my closet tossed around my room like a tornado.
Brandon glances up from a game he's playing on his pone. "I think a pair of jeans and a t-shirt would be just fine."
I throw my hands up in frustration. "Can't you just give me a hint as to where we are going?"
Without looking up he pops a "nope" my way. "You have 10 more minutes though, so get a move on."
I shoot into my closet and begin to leaf through my clothes, sighing as I realize that the perfect outfit wasn't going to jump out at me. I settle on a denim romper and a pair of sandals, slapping some makeup on and yanking my hair into a ponytail.
"You look nice," Brandon encourages as we grab our phones and head ou
