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...