Brandy
Hey, are you still going to that party tonight? I texted Brenda as I quickly changed into a sparkly red, micro-mini dress. The bodice fit snugly while it flared a little at the hips. It was strapless and comfortable to wear. I pulled on black tights and tucked my hooker heels into my bag. It was going to be a long shot successfully making it out of here which meant I would need to be able to run without being hindered by them. Plus, I didn’t want to scratch them when I climbed over the wall.
I knew this was reckless, but I needed to get the heck out of here. I was feeling claustrophobic, like the walls were closing in on me and I could barely breathe. And I highly doubted Nate would be down to going out to a party, due to the predicament I was now in. No doubt my father had probab
