CHAPTER Seventy- Five

  Gracie

  We have been in a particular dress shop for an hour, and I haven't found anything I like or was even close to liking. Lola, on the other hand, was trying on her sixth dress. I was feeling slightly on edge with the entire thing. There were many beautiful dresses, but those were too short for me to wear. I didn't want the whole school to see my scars.

  Melissa and I were sat outside of the dressing room, waiting for Lola to come out and show us her latest dress. Two minutes later, she stepped out and looked stunning. She had a beautiful pink dress on, and it fitted every inch of her perfectly. It was short, but not way up her ass short. It was classy.

  “How amazing is this dress” she gushed and twirled around, “Don’t I look good in it” she added and giggled.