Blue looked bad on me. I literally look like a flag, especially with my red hair. The pink dress seemed cute, but the color was too monochromatic. Green was out of the question. I threw the three choices of clothes away and started rummaging through my closet again.
I was six pieces deep in pants and shirts when I heard the door opening and closing, followed shortly by Imogen's voice.
"Your room looks like it was hit by a storm. What're you fussing about?" Imogen asked as she sifted through my chaotic mess of clothing.
I huffed and turned to face her. "Deck asked me to go with him to an amusement park. You know, the one you apparently suggested to him?"
"Wait, he's actually going through with it?" Imogen's eyes lit up, and her voice became three pitches higher due to her excitement. As
