She definitely wanted to look nice and make a good impression. It was the first time her art would be displayed in a legitimate, well-known gallery, and she was beyond excited. Kate was beginning to regret ever agreeing to this little shopping trip, but Sophie always had a way of getting what she wanted. Here.Īnother batch of dresses was flung over the door, all of them black. I’m already two steps ahead of you, babe. Plus, who knows-you might just meet someone.įine, but can you at least give me a few black ones-something a little less…loud? Kate knew she would be giving in and buying something other than black, but it didn’t mean she was willing to give up without a fight. You want this night to be something you remember, and there is nothing wrong with standing out. "Soph, what it is with all the colors? I’m trying not to stand out," Kate said, tossing the pile of colorful fabrics on the chair. Oh, and these too, she said as she tossed over at least five more dresses in all different colors. She threw the same red dress over the door, followed by a hot pink one. Sorry, that one is mine here it is in a six. What is this, a size two? Kate pulled at the bodice of the dress, attempting to get her blood flowing again.
Yeah, the red one that’s so small it’s now cutting off my circulation. It fell just below her butt, and her chest was at serious risk of falling out. The red dress she had just squeezed herself into left very little to the imagination. It barely covers my butt! Kate turned around to look at herself in the mirror. Just come out and let me see it, her friend pleaded.
SOPHIE, YOU HAVE GOT to be kidding me! Kate yelled over the dressing room door.
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