“Hey girl. I have been trying to reach you since last night. What’s up? You feel asleep didn’t you?” She asks.
“Yeah... something like that.” I murmur.
“I thought so. Anyways dii ok me forget we have to go shopping tomorrow for Gabbie’s birthday. We need to hit as many stores as we can and don’t worry, your dress is on me. We are going to look so fabulous.” She squeals.
“Yes Andrea.” I laugh at her contagious excitement.
“Has Marcel made up his mind about going ??” I ask her.
“He is going to go. He doesn’t want to but I think his mom is going to force him to go. Something about associating with people of the same class as they are.” She scoffs.
“Okay then.” I sigh.
“You don’t need to worry about this party. I know you don’t want to go but i promise you’re going to end up having a go
