I heard the doorbell ring and I ran towards it, becoming out of breath when I reached to open it.
"Lacy come quick, I don't know what to wear!" I said panting slightly. I pulled her towards my room. Even if I had a lot of dresses I still couldn't choose. I laid out four on the bed. I knew I couldn’t wear my hoodie as much as I wanted too.
"Which one?" I asked, folding my arms with nervousness.
"None of these, sweetheart! Where did you get these dresses? From the 90s?" She said looking with a disgusted look. She walked in the closet and started digging in the dress section, that located all the way in the back.
"This is the one!" She came up and showed me a red dress that I recieved on my sixteenth birthday. I wasn’t even sure if it fits me.
"This is the one?!" I yelled. It was a bit
