“What about this?” Ambrosia said showing her a pink dress that had flowers designs. Michelle quickly squeezed her face and shook her head. Louise brought put another dress and showed her but she replied,

“That is so not my style. Don’t you have something more comfortable. I can’t be worrying if the wind is going to blow my skirt up. Besides I will still head back to the kitchen after seeing him, would you really like your white dress to meet my very good friends called Charcoal and fire. Come on, Ambrosia …guys you know what I wear.” Michelle said as they shook their head.

“What you wear is absolutely...