Dove
"Molly!" I rushed to her as soon as we entered the dress making studio. She sat at her station with her textbooks and sketch book laid out. Her mannequin was half dressed in materials and by the look of her face she wasn't feeling the combination at all.
"Lime really doesn't go with white," she groaned as she covered her face. "I thought it would be cute."
I took a second to look at her long ruffled dress and shook my head, "it really doesn't. I think you should switch the lime for lavender. It would look beautiful."
She nodded and pulled off the lime with a sigh, "bad fashion choice on my behalf."
I laughed before I looked around, "where's Rodney?"
"He said he was skipping today," she laughed, "you know how much he hates dresses. As long as he has enough credits to graduate. He's happy."
I placed my bags down on my desk before I remembered what I was on about. As soon as the thought popped back into my mind I gasped again. "Molly! Did you see the B&B application?"
