Scott McClanahan

I looked at them and said, “I thought we were all going to dress up like baby dolls.” Jay laughed at me.

Then Michael laughed at me. I was still pissed off, and shook my head at what a bunch of pussies they all were. Pussies. They wouldn’t say anything. They kept laughing and playing with the bow in my hair and touching my dress and smearing my lip stick like jerks. I tried knocking their hands away but they wouldn’t stop laughing and touching my dress. Besides that, it was time for us to go to the gym and get ready for the Christmas play.