"So you are telling me, I shouldn't go with this amazingly hot dress," she holds out the dress on her left hand. "But, I should go with this cute dress?" She holds out the dress on her right hand. "Ashley, is that what you are trying to tell me?" She shouts.
We have been in the mall for over 3 hours and I am yet to find my dress. But for the last three hours, Trisha has been trying to find, and I quote 'the right dress.' For the past three freaking hours.
Urgh!
"Trisha, for the last time, the 'amazingly hot dress'," I air quote "Looks like a stripper's dress. And you are not about to wear a stripper's dress to your last prom are you?!" I was starting to get cranky. I've been in here for three freaking hours.
There are two dresses Trish is holding. The first one is a beaded black and gold off shoulder long puffy dress. That's the one I chose for her.
