Chapter 10
Remi
Saturday comes way too soon. I work for a little bit in the morning but am home by early afternoon. Lexie texts me to ask what I’m going to wear.
Me: I’m not sure yet. I’m not too worried about it though.
Lexie: Why not?
Me: I have hours to decide. And if Alex’s friend is anything like him, I’ll have no problem getting him to date me.
Lexie: You realize this is not just about the bet, right? Like this is to help you try and realize that dating someone is an okay thing to do.
Me: Says you.
Lexie: Says most of the world.
Me: I can’t help that most of the world are idiots.
Lexie: You’re impossible.
Me: Thank you.
Lexie: Well, I think it’s great that you are going and I think you’ll be surprised. In a good way.
Me: Uh, huh.
Lexie: Okay, well text a pic when you decide on an outfit. Have fun!
Me: Will do.
I hate Kat for making me do this. I text her to tell her so. She texts me back, quickly.
Kat: Look, you can either go into this with an open mind and have a good time or remain determined that it sucks and is a waste of time.
Kat: Your choice as to how you want your night to be. And your attitude is going to make or break your night. So decide if you want to be the amazing woman that I know you are and have a good time. Or do you want to stick with this whole ‘I hate people and relationships’ bullshit and make everyone suffer?
Me: I hate it when you get all emo-chick on me. You used to agree with me about this shit.
Kat: I can’t help it now. I’m ridiculously happy with Brad and I want everyone else to be happy too. I think relationships are awesome. And you don’t hate it when I get ‘emo-chick,’ you hate it when I’m right.
She’s right, I hate that too.
Me: Fine.
Kat: That’s my girl.
Kat: What are you going to wear?
Me: I don’t know.
Kat: I recommend something sinfully sexy that makes you feel good.
Me: That I can do.
Kat: Text me pics.
Me: Will do.