"How do I look?" I asked my mother, descending the stairs. Both of my parents were talking about something and when they heard me, both of them turned their heads to look at me, their eyes widening, "Is it too much?" I asked, looking down at my red dress.
The dress Cole had bought for me the other day.
My mother stood up from her seat and inched closer to me, "No, it isn't for a themed dinner" She said, her eyes studying me from head to toe, "Oh, I have to capture this. You never went out for a prom so this is close enough" She started looking for her cell phone to take a picture.
"You look beautiful, pumpkin," My father said, giving me a thumbs-up.
A light blush formed on my cheeks and I smiled shyly at myself, "Thanks, dad"
My mother found her cell phone and held it in front of he
