"I dunno," Savannah said, disappearing into the bathroom a moment. When she returned, she held a spray bottle containing luke-warm water and a handful of other products. Their room looked like a bit of a beauty salon at times.
"What do you think?" Savannah pointed to the dress. "That's the dress. Do you think anything else would match it?" Molly was, after all, holding her jewelry box. She did, in fact, have a pair of diamond earrings, but now that Molly had pointed out that red and gold matched...
"I totally don't think I met Sean yet! Your uncle, right?" And she had been so burning with curiosity... Stupid Jesse. "Doesn't he like to dress up?"
Really, who didn't?
"Tell him Marilyn will so save a dance for him if he comes," she told her friend musingly. "Totally every boy's fantasy, right?"