ZOEY'S POV
Liv and I opened the box together. I told her about it and I could say she and I were almost back to normal. We were on speaking terms, and that was great.
"Your baby daddy has good taste," she commented as I was trying the dress on. The dress was gorgeous, I had to admit to what Liv was saying.
"Let's see how it will look on me," I said.
"Of course, you'll kill it with that dress, it's an expensive designer dress. Your body deserves it, I know it for sure," she said and I glanced at her.
Designer she said. Well, I didn't notice because I don't wear designer. Hell, I didn't even know how many designers were there."How expensive is it or should I ask what design is it? Not that I'll know anyway."I said.
