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Elle
Saturday night
THIS is fine.
This IS fine.
This is FINE.
Maybe if I keep saying that, I won’t feel like tonight’s Autumn Masquerade will go sideways.
Bry and I hang out in my bedroom. As reward for his snark, we’ve moved the creepiest dolls into Knox’s room. Still, I’m glad mine still all have their mini sunglasses in place. Bry wears a sleek little black dress with matching heels. She looks sophisticated and all-around gorgeous.
Not for the first time, I wish I was in the shifter part of school. They can wear whatever they want tonight. Since it’s a masquerade ball, we girl fairies must dress up like someone from history. And it’s not like we can choose our person, either. The principal picks for us. I got Laura Ingalls Wilder, author of Little House on the Prairie. Not on
