Zero. Cero. Nula.
That was the amount of fashionable clothing in my closet, right now. It was Saturday, and I had plans to go down to Caden's house, and spend some quality time with him. However, now that I couldn't find any appropriate clothing, I couldn't exactly show up at his house, dressed as the old Autumn Reeves.
No, I was way beyond that.
"What time did you tell him you were coming?" Candice chimed, casually sitting on the edge of my bed. Somehow, she seemed unfazed by all the piles of clothing lying around my room.
I huffed, raking my hand through my darned brown locks. "Three."
She glanced at the clock on my nightstand. "It's not even one, yet. We've got plenty of time. Let's go down to The Fashion Market. You know, they've got, like, the trendiest wears for this coming
