“Everything looks great, thanks for the help,” said Nick as he kissed me on the cheek.
“Thanks, I just hope all your famous friends like me,”. I was excited but really nervous. What if nobody liked me?
“Of course they’ll like you!”
“Yeah, I guess your right,”. I looked down at my shirt. It was covered in paint, tape, and flour. That’s what you get for helping with decorations and refreshments.
“But I think they’ll like me a little better if I change, be right back,”.

At home, I rummaged through my closet. My usual wasn’t going to cut it this time. I went through everything but couldn’t find the right thing to wear. Then, I spotted a pink sleeve wedged in between a bunch of boxes in my closet.
“This is it!” I said as I tugged on it. All of a sudden all of the boxes came flying off the shelf and right on top of me. At least I found the right outfit…