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Sixteen

"Do you think I should pick this?" I ask as I scan the strapless long green gown. It exposes a lot of my back and cleavage. It is not my type of dress but it looks manageable.

"Nope." Jade shakes her head as she pops open her bottle of Coke.

"Why not?" I whine, still looking at myself in the mirror.

"I mean, it is obvious that is not your type of dress." Jade says, laying more emphasis on the 'that'.

"But we have been here for about two hours now!" I say as I plop myself on the red couch, sitting beside her.

"It's not my fault we have not found a dress suitable for the wedding." She shrugs. "Besides you need to look dashing for Andre." She winks at me, a small smirk playing on her lips. "did I say dashing, sorry, I meant hot. So he won't be able to keep his eyes off you." She grins at me.

I rolled my eyes at what she said, "you know I'm not dressing to impress him." I shake my head as I stand up and then check the rails of clothes again. Who knows I mig
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