Sitting on Erin’s bed, I sighed and asked, “Where do we start?”
“It’s too late now; but we’ll go to the mall tomorrow for shopping.” Smiling, Erin said, “I got a look at your
new wardrobe…its so yesterday.”
Confused, I said, “So…what?”.
Rolling her eyes, Erin said, “I wish you could understand and speak girl talk.”
Granted.” Smiling, I decided to have some fun. “Like what were we so totally going to do about my wardrobe
malfunction? It's like completely vexing my style!"
“First, drop the bimbo act; it doesn't suit you.” Laughing, Erin said, “I was thinking we’d start with
lingerie, then move to skirts, dresses, tops, shoes...”
“Whoa, hold on! You’re making my head spin.” pausing, I said, “Let’s just take this one step at a time,
please."
"Okay...newbie." giggling, Erin teased. "Let's start with my closet."
As Erin led me to her walk-in closet, I said, “You’re going to teach me some fashion sense?”
Nodding, Erin said, “Pick out a skirt and top you think would look nice on you.” Smiling, Erin said, “Let’s
see how well you do.”
I let out a sigh as I rummaged through her clothes; eventually setting on a skirt and top that I thought would
look good. Showing it to Erin, I said, “How’s this look?”
Looking at my selection, Erin said, “Carly, you’ve got a lot to learn.”