Kristen's pov
*Begin dream*
Completely in panic I wait for Michael to pick up his phone. "Please pick up you phone," I say out loud while I pace around in my room. As far as that's possible at least as the floor is covered with clothes and basically all my shoes are lying on my bed.
"Hi," I finally hear the familiar voice of my best friends through the phone. "Michael!" I say taking relieved a breath, "I need your help!" "Anything for you," Michael says in the same relaxed voice he always has. "What should I wear?" I ask.
Michael and I are invited to a TNS party that Brittany is hosting. It's the first time Michael and I are invited and I don't want to make any bad impressions. Normally only the cast of A-troupe gets invited, so that makes it all even more stressful.
"What about clot
