Caylee
“No I don’t like that one.” Quinn dismisses the dress in Violet’s hand quickly.
“Shouldn’t I get a say?” I ask with amusement.
“Nope. She’s right. Would do nothing for you.” Sarah adds.
I hear Aunt Delaney laughing. Her and Mama stand off to the side as we thumb through dress racks. I hear Mama say something about basic black dresses.
Quinn moves fast and I love to watch her shop. I have an eye for what looks good on me and others. Might take me a minute and some thinking about items to go with it. But my sister is a speed designer. She can tell in seconds what will or won’t work. Her fast fingers hold out a hanger in my direction. One of three she’s picked. Sarah found one and Quinn approved it for the try on rack. “Your dress is in those four. Let’s see which one will kno
