~ A M E L I A ~
‘Ugh, this outfit sucks! I’m changing,’ Sammy whined, rummaging through her overnight bag.
Kaylee, who was sitting in front of my full-length mirror, applying her mascara, turned around and frowned, ‘How many outfits did you bring?’
I’d invited the girls to come over to mine and get ready for our first night out clubbing together, extending the invitation for them to sleepover too if they felt like it, but I had a feeling they’d end up venturing off with their boyfriends.
Sammy sighed, pressing her fists onto her hips as she hunted through her clothes pile on my bedroom floor, ‘Six outfits, why?’
Kaylee and I laughed.
‘Oh come on! Everyone knows the first outfit always sucks, then you got to have backups!’ Sammy huffed.
‘Five more backups?’ I asked, still giggli
