I wrap a towel around myself and peek my head out of the bathroom door to see if there was anybody there before tiptoeing across the hallway into my room. I didn't have a change of clothes in the bathroom because Carly said that she was going to prepare the dress for me. I was nervous to see what she would have but I was more nervous to see Damien's reaction to it. Every other time it has been Damien buying clothes for me, and he was bloody good at it, but this time I felt like I wanted to impress him. Even though I'm more of a red person, he definitely liked black. His shirts were either black, dark grey, light grey with darker speckles or navy and on occasion white. He looked good in whatever he wore.
"There you are, Rosebush," Carly says as I enter dragging me in by my arm. I look arou
