After meeting Emily at the front door, we walked down the road to the mall, or so she said. "There's this really nice store that has a bunch of clothes that are decently priced, comfortable, and stylish." Emily said, and I looked at her, hopeful.
"Trust me. I only get my clothes from this store." She said, and I noticed her outfit today. A blue tank top underneath a sheer, white laced top, bell-bottom, black jeans, a sequined belt, and black, short-heeled heels.
"You do look nice today." I said, and she smiled at me.
"Thank you! So, what's your favorite colors?" She asked, and I thought of Markel and Raven's eyes.
"Gray and blue." I said, and she pondered for a minute.
"Those are nice colors, they go together well. Maybe we can find other colors that you'll like too." She said, and I
