Chapter Twenty Nine
Prom Night
Vien Tzuyu.
"I don't know."
Walking back into Mxen's room, all my hands were ever busy doing was pulling the short dress that she forced me to put on. Everything about it was uncomfortable as I see the importance of jeans and longer skirts... probably the length that would hide the underwear that I was wearing every single time that I decided to sit down.
It was a black tube dress and nothing else; making me think that this is totally not for prom. Mxen did nothing but gush, walking towards me with sparks glittering her doe eyes.
"What do you mean? It's perfect, Vienny!" She muttered.
With a frown, I answered her, "It's short, Mxen."
"Oh, that's because it still has this to install."
Mxen has another black fabric in her hands, one that must be a lac
