"It's just a party, Dawn. You don't need to freak out," Jan comforted.
"I'm not freaking out. I just can't decide what to wear. Am I supposed to gift him something? Should I go late or on time? I need to look at my best, Jan. It's an enemy territory. I don't want to give him an opportunity to mock me," I went through my wardrobe. It's 4 in the evening. I have just 4 hours to get ready.
"It's a birthday party. We'll go and enjoy and come back," Jan said. I literally begged her to come with me. Alberto said it was ridiculous of me to accept his invitation. I fell right into his trap. "It's a trap. He might be having some master plan to get back at me. After all, I put itching powder in his shoes after clown incident," I remembered that hideous clown and got mad at myself for thinking about
