Chapter 30
Being back in the dress feels nice, I can hear the boys talking out by the front door. I haven't seen Jordan yet, I came by to get dressed while he went home to get ready. He wanted to come here with me, but I insisted that we get ready separately. Even if he's already seen my dress, I want to feel like a normal girl getting picked up before a dance. I adjust the soft, fuzzy wrap his mom gave me for the night. It's black so it matches my dress, it covers my shoulders and chest, keeping me warm. I run my hand down from the wrap on my shoulders, down my dress and down to pull on my nude tights and heels. With a deep breath, I give myself one last look in my compact, making sure my hair and makeup are alright before packing it all up and going out to see the boys. I feel a small gasp escap
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