I stared at my mirror in frustration. Why did I decide to go to this banquet again? Oh yeah, because a cute boy asked me. God. Now I had no idea what to wear. But no matter, I had called for backup.
"I got here as soon as I could. Why didn't you tell me yesterday that he invited you to the banquet. We needed from yesterday morning to now to get you ready!"
Melissa breezed in and began ruffling through my closet. Despite her complaints, she found something in five minutes. It was a simple black formfitting dress that fell to my knees and silver heels. To combat the simplicity of the outfit, or so she said, my makeup had to pop. I tried to stay still as she put g**k upon gunk on my face and styled my hair. When she was done, she helped me carefully put the dress on so I wouldn't smud
