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 was floor-length and seriously elegant. It was sleeveless and had a heart-shaped front. I loved it.

I stepped out cautiously and stares at him.

"Okay. This is the last dress, if you don't like it I will put ratty jeans on with a shirt that says-"

"It's perfect" he pronounces looking me over.

"-let me touch your boot-...what?" I ask.

"It's beautiful. You're beautiful" he explains looking me dead in the eye and I look away blushing.