Chapter SevenI can’t believe I let Bobby talk me into this. I was already feeling majorly self-conscious as I stood on the pavement outside Billy’s house, and we hadn’t even gone inside yet.
Bobby had practically made me her Barbie doll, curling my hair and piling the makeup onto my face. Not to mention the skin-tight dress she’d found in Nicola’s closet.
I knew Nicola wouldn’t mind me borrowing her clothes, but still, I felt so ridiculous. Even more so when I tried to walk in the heeled boots that were the highest pair of shoes that I owned. What the hell was I thinking when I let Bobby talk me into buying six-inch heels?
Maybe it was because I knew she was leaving, and I hoped that I’d never actually had to wear them? The only time I ever had was when I tried them on in the shop and h
