"What's on the inside": A Justin Bieber Love Story Ch 46

Bridget August 25th, 2010. 6:30pm I stood in the mirror. I still wasn't sure of the dress I had tried on. It was a peach colored dress, with a tight corset. The strings of the corset were peach too. Ruffles came along either side of the bodice with a peach material. The sleeves came to my elbows with open ruffled ends. I turned to see the back, the long skirt made a sweeping noise. I had a petticoat underneath. It looked pretty enough, I just wasn't sure I could pull it off. Maybe I needed to wear a knight's suit of armor so no one would see me. I sighed. I turned and walked out of the dressing room to where Becca and Willa were waiting. They had already bought dresses. I was the last to go. When I came out they gasped. I sighed loudly. "Is it really that ugly?" I asked, placing my hands on my hips. "I mean I know its not the bes-" "No!" Willa shouted. "It's perfect." I looked at the skirt, the sleeves, the peach strings. "You think so?" "Oh, I know so!" She insisted. "You have to buy it B!" Becca chimed in. I looked at the price tag hanging from a ruffled sleeve. "I don't know . . ." My words trailed off as I pondered it. "Please B!" Willa begged. "You have to, have to, have to!" I sighed, "Fine." Becca and Willa screamed, enveloping me in a big hug. "The dance will be perfect!" Becca foretold. 'Perfect to catch a murderer.' I thought to myself. Two hours later, Becca, Willa, and I, found ourselves at a little diner in a town out side of Atlanta. I had insisted that ...