"What do you think?"

The evening light filtered through my bedroom window as I held up another dress, the third one in ten minutes.

Tracy sat cross-legged on my bed while Sandy perched on the chair, both of them serving as my personal style committee.

It was the evening of the night that Jason had asked me out as his date to his event.

He hadn't specified what kind of event it was, but I couldn't get the excitement off throughout the entire day.

The moment I told the girls about it, ...