“What about a jumpsuit? It’s simple yet elegant. You’d be comfortable, too. And if you want a showstopping element, you can choose a design with a train.” I lean forward to make my final point. “Best of all, you could add P-O-C-K-E-T-S.”
“Don’t spell shit out this early in the morning, Lina. I can’t deal.”
I purse my lips at her. It’s eleven o’clock. “Pockets, bitch. Pockets.”
“Ooh, ooh,” Jaslene says, waving her hand. “I need that on a dress. With. Pockets.”