One Year Later…
“This would look amazing on you, you have to get it!” Val squeals, running from across the store to shove a bundle of fabric in my hands.
Holding it out to see what it actually is, my breath hitches in my throat. Val drags me to the dressing room, shoving me in before I can protest and threatens to hold me hostage in here until I try it on.
The almost golden colored dress has a layer of sheer material covered in sparkles, maybe glitter? Tight at the top, it wraps around my chest and is held by the fabric that covers my shoulders, going down into a ‘v’ showing an acceptable amount of cleavage. Tight around the waist, it starts flowing around my hips, hanging loosely to my feet, a slit on one side that practically reaches my hip.
The excited sounds coming from Val lets m
