“Come on. Tonight will be fun, I swear. Plus, ladies drink for free.” I fidget with one of my rings. “I shouldn’t really be drinking with my medication.” “I won’t tell anyone you’re sipping mocktails if you don’t.” She winks. As much as I want to say no, my sister’s excitement won’t allow me to. “Okay. Fine. But only for one drink.” “Sure. Yeah. Whatever.” She pulls out a red dress from the bottom of my luggage. “Yes! This is perfect.” “And what am I supposed to be?”
