She shifted the clothes around trying to decide what to wear tonight. She had never been to a bar before and wasn’t quite sure what you were supposed to wear. Normally, she’d ring up Julie, but she still hadn’t forgiven her for the scene at the mall. Besides what would she tell her bestie? ‘Hey, Julie, I’m going out with Skull tonight. Yea, he’s taking me to a bar and I have no clue what to wear. Wanna come over and help me pick something out?’ That wouldn’t go over well at all. Julie had always flitted from guy to guy, but had a mental ideal of the type of man she wanted to marry. She also thought that her ideal man would be good for Clarissa, too. Although, since Justin had fit most of the qualities of Julie’s checklist, Clarissa wasn’t so sure she was buying into it. He had left her just so he could sleep around at college without feeling guilty. Clarissa stepped further into the closet and pushed her large selections of skirts out of the way. She didn’t want to have to try to keep a skirt from blowing up in the wind while she was cuddled up to Skull’s back.
