"We have to make you look hot!" Lacy yelled at me. "I don't care, I'm not wearing that!" I yelled and pointed at the black dress. It wasn't that revealing but it's a dress. And I don't wear dresses. "You have to if you want to make Theo jealous," She said. "I don't want to make him jealous, I want him to know what it feels like," I corrected her. "And you can't do that by wearing sweatpants," she said. I groaned while deciding what to wear. "You have to look hot so boys will want to kiss you," She said and I grabbed the dress and walked to the bathroom to change. As I put the dress on, I felt more and more uncomfortable. The black dress fits me perfectly. It showed my curves and my legs. It looked like it was more of a nightdress but somehow I loved it. I let my hair go from my

