She pouted and crossed her arms after she threw a little pink dress on the pastel yellow carpet. "Kiwi, you are aware that almost every single thing you own is cute?" She glanced over at you with a slight blush on her pale face. "Shut up, don't lie I mean, yeah I know that's true and all, but I have to look " You cut her off by saying, "You'll look fine, no matter what."
Still being the whiny child she could be at times, she fell back into the large pile of clothes and screamed. "I DON'T WANNA GO. I HAVE ABSOLUTELY NOTHING TO WEAR. NOTHING! DO YOU HEAR ME?" Mentally face-palming at he