Slowly I walk over as she stands up. She points to the big picture in the center of the page. “The halter top you show off your shoulders beautifully Hazel! And look at the bodice! Aren’t the amber stones embedded in it just gorgeous?! The tight fitted top would show off your flat stomach perfectly! Oh and look at the back! These three bows down the back are to die for.â€? Amber exclaims.

The dress was beautiful, but I couldn’t stand to think about it! “Cute. Uh, shouldn’t we be getting ready though?â€?

“Crap!â€? Amber says. She throws the book on the table and rushes upstairs to our now combined room. I laugh at her and follow her upstairs. I walk in on her saying “What to wear…â€? and digging through her closet.