Chapter 34// Mrs. Potato Head
"Melissa, we're serious. Tell us about your date with Alex," Jen said desperately.
"Well, I told Veronica and she agreed to help me get ready. So I honestly don't need to tell you guys any details." I smiled and grabbed a water bottle from the fridge.
Sammi sat on the counter and grabbed her hair into a ponytail. It wasn't perfect though, considering she had thick, frizzy curls bouncing about.
"Please?" Sammi asked.
"Okay, okay." I sighed and leaned against Jen's fridge.
So I began to tell them all I knew, which only included Friday after school and that I'm supposed to dress casual.
"Maybe he's taking you to a carnival," suggested Sammi.
"Or bowling?" Jen mentioned.
"Roller skating."
"Paintball?"
"Maybe a music concert?"
"Hey dumbass, what music c
