Violet
I feel like I’ve gone through every piece of clothing I own, but nothing feels good. Frustrated, I reach over to my phone and quickly FaceTime Leighton. If anyone can help me, it’s going to be her.
“What’s going on?” her smiling face asks as the connection is made.
“I have nothing to wear for a date with Anthony,” I complain, as I show her the mess behind me. “I’ve tried on every piece of clothing I own and nothing looks or feels right.” I plop down on the bed with a sigh. “Take pity on me and help me out.”
“You’re going out with him!” she screams.
“Yes,” I laugh.
“Tonight?” She questions, more excited about this than I am, I think.
“Yes tonight.” I roll my eyes. “Focus, Leigh.”