Chapter 63

What's taking me so long? The fact I feel like an overdressed idiot might be a small part of the reason. I didn't see the point of all this. It was a house party with people from school, not the MTV awards. Yet here I was standing in a skin tight, deep purple dress that barely reached the middle of my thighs. I felt awkward, so no doubt I looked it as well. "Come on, Carlie." Dera pleaded through the door. "The dress is perfect for you and you're going to look amazing. Super hot, in fact." The determination in her words was the only thing that had me opening my eyes.