Night Out: Part 1

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Jade A dress is flung across the room, so I dig through my other clothes to see if I have anything to wear. There is no way I will look horrible on our first date simply because I don’t have any fancy clothes. I pull my hair and groan before I sit down on the floor. I have never felt so powerless. I scrunch up on the floor and stretch my legs. I lean against the bed and run my fingers through my hair once more. I am so good at everything else but picking clothes is one of the difficult things. When I worked as a lawyer, picking clothes was easy because my outfits were basically the same. But now, it's date night and I don’t know what to do. “Enter!” I shout after hearing a knock at the door. Lenna enters the room and stops in her tracks. She picks up the dress I threw near the doo

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