Autumn
“What do you think of this?” I pulled a green silk dress I’d bought but never worn out of my closet and pressed it against my body before turning to show Skye.
“It looks Gucci with your skin and hair.”
My forehead winkled. “Gucci?”
Skye rolled her eyes. “It means it looks hot. Sometimes I can’t believe you’re in your twenties. Your vocab is the same as my mom’s.”
“Uhh. Thank you?”
She flipped the page of her magazine while sitting on my bed with a smirk. “It wasn’t a compliment.”
I chuckled and walked over to the mirror. “Do you think the material is too clingy?”
She flipped another page, lifted the sample flap on a perfume advertisement, and brought it up to her nose for a sniff. “There’s no such thing as too clingy. Where are you wearing it? Also...” She wrinkled her nose.
