*Blair's Point of View*
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"Can we hurry up? I still have a lot of things to do." I protested as the girls picked up another batch of different kinds of dresses and tuxedos.
We are currently in the mall at Marve's mom's clothes shop, dress shop. I don't really remember what it is called.
"Just six more dresses, Blair," Drea stated while getting two dresses in a hanger.
I just sighed because there's nothing I can do about this.
"And, four tuxedos, Blair," Lee followed while holding bunches and bunches of clothing in her hands. Ugh! This is torture!
"What!!!?" I exclaimed, like, who would not?
"No whats and buts. Okay, now try this one." Marve uttered and gave me a pink dress. And, it's backless.
Fudge it! Can I just wear black instead?
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Dresses after dresses and tux after tux
