Chapter 7
“Stop fidgeting, dear. I told you, you look beautiful. Mike is going to trip over his tongue when he sees you.”
“This dress is too short.” Destiny complained trying in vain to pull the dress down over her knees but it kept pulling back up a few inches shorter. Destiny had brought a dress over at grandma’s insistence but had since disappeared. Grandma magically had another one for her to wear in her size.
“It’s just right.” Grandma beamed pulling her away from the mirror.
“What happened to my dress?” Destiny narrowed her eyes on her. Grandma was up to something.
“I don’t know what your implying.” She said guiding her out in the living room where her mother and Ron were already waiting. Destiny tried to turn around but Grandma had a grip on her shoulders.
“I’m implying you sp
