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Chapter twenty-eight
Addison's POV "So what do you want to wear?" Gabby asked holding up a few different dresses. "I have no idea, I don't even know where he is taking me," I sighed. "And it never occurred to you to ask?" "Nope, and it is too late for that now, so give me something casual yet pretty." "This one it is then," she said and held up a black dress. "It goes well to everything and when he comes to pick you up, you can see what he is wearing. If he is wearing something more casual you can pair the dress with your denim jacket and some sneakers and if he is wearing something more formal you can pair it with your heels and your leather jacket or whatever." "See this is why I ask you for help," I stated. "I would have never thought of that myself." "I know. You would have run around panicked as
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