"Do I have a word in here?", Lisa shouted through the high volume. I turned it down but my eyes remained glued to the screen.

"I told you about the dinner with Amanda", she yelled, "Any valid explanation for not changing yet?".

"I didn't like it!", I seldom say a whole sentence.

"You better go else this is on you", she waved, "No computer for a month!".

"This isn't fair!", I protested.

She smiled victoriously.

I half-heartedly clambered upstairs and scowled at the stupid thing waiting for me on my bed.

A floral frock in red, yellow and orange.

I pulled it down and spun as I saw my reflection, flashing my legs through it as it suspended. I looked so behaved and nice.

"What a trap!", I thought.

I had a sudden impulse to show it to Lisa. Not for her wet kisses but that way I can debt her. She'll have to do something for me cause I did what she said.

I smiled as I made my way to her room. It was at the end of the short hall. It was dark and I had to fumble along the wall, unable to find t