While Delaney was going to try to fight her moodiness this evening, for the sake of her older sister, she was still not very happy. Dancing wasn't her thing, even if she could do it. She just simply choose not to. Well, unless she had alcohol in her. She really hoped there was a pool table of some kind at this club, otherwise, she was going to be completely out of her element. Not to mention the girl hated dresses, and rarely worn them, but somehow, she let her sisters talk her into getting a simple, yet expensive white dress that she already wanted to change out of. She thought she looked absolutely ridiculous.
But, there was one thing that was coming out of this: They weren't supposed to be taking Daddy's car. Doing something against the rules, and risking getting caught was something Delaney practically thrived on. That was probably what made her agree to do in the first place, aside from the fact that this was where Meredith chose to go. It was her day, so that would be the place. Take it or leave it. She claimed the seat in the back, right against the window, and she just silently grumbled as she let her sisters pamper themselves, argue, etc. "Let's go already." She said as she played with the hem of her dress, trying to keep it from riding up her legs as she crossed them. "Jesus, how the hell do you guys wear this shit all the time?"