Chapter 6
Friday at the store had passed unusually slow. Jack hadn't come in to work, and hadn't dropped in. The infamous magazine cover guy, Antonio Morgan, hadn’t called, but that was as it should be. Dreams didn't exactly come true for a girl like Charlotte Masters. She had walked home from work in her holey sneakers to wait for a rented dress to feel pretty in, but the mail was late.
Drat.
Nancy, Linda, and Mickey pulled up in their black Buick Escalade and filed out right at the moment the mailman came.
Charlotte raced past them to get her RentGlamour.com packages she’d ordered last night. Before Antonio hadn’t called. Before she’d cried. Or worked ten hours on her feet without Jack next to her. That was the worst as she normally shared her bad nights or life stories with him, and
