Chapter 10

Shopping with Dante is a pain. He declines everything! It's either too bright. Too exposing. Too tight. Too formal. Ughhh. I stand in the dressing room silently screaming and pulling at my hair. I look at the dress in the mirror even the salespeople looked tired. This better work or else I'm wearing jeans for this event. I don't even know what it's for. Because you were to busy yelling off his ear. Oh shut up. The dress was a blue bedazzled dress with a long slit and a low front. It...