Chapter 16 The Dress

Avery's POV

My mother held up two dresses in the doorway of my room, one in each hand, waiting for a verdict.

"I don't need a dress. It's two hours, then home."

"You're not wearing jeans to a dance, Avery."

"I could."

"You could also let your mother buy you one nice thing for once in her life w...

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