May gave Georgia’s arm a gentle squeeze as they walked past the clothes racks. “Alright, back to shopping!” she said with a small grin. “I think you need something bright today. A red dress, maybe?” She suggested, with raised brows.
Georgia laughed, shaking her head. “I’m not sure if red is my color.”
“Trust me, it is.” May grinned wider, leading her to a row of dresses. “Look at these. They’d look amazing on you.” She Convinced.
Georgia ran her hand over the silky fabric, feeling the soft texture. “Maybe you’re right. Let me try a few.” She agreed.
“Go ahead.” May picked out a red dress with thin straps and held it against Georgia. “See? You look hot already.” She smiled.
Georgia rolled her eyes but smiled. “Okay, I’ll try it. But you have to find something too.”
“Deal!” May said, p
