A/N - WHOO, WILDWOOD TOMORROW! There might not be an update tomorrow, cuz I will most likely be going to Wildwood, NJ. I'm missing freshman orientation, too. I doubt anyone will notice, though. I don't like many people I go to school with, as you guys can tell.

To tell you guys the truth, I had a ton of dresses at home, and a bunch of cute formal stuff. But for some reason, I called Jen and begged her to drive me to Bloomingdale's. After a couple minutes of trying to persuade her, she told me that her and Dave would be there within the hour. I told my mom that I was going to the mall for a bit, and she was alright with it.

After forty-five minutes, Dave's car drove up and I jumped in. Remember me telling you guys that I had only fifty dollars left? Guess what? I kind of lied. That was the present money. I had a stash of about three thousand in a box in the corner of my closet. It was for emergencies only. For some reason, I took out 600. I hope that Nate had something really good planned.

I got my money from working in a nail salon. Typical Asian stereotype, huh? Working in a preppy neighborhood gives you up to 40 in just tips a day. I knew I had a lot of ground to make up for that, but I didn't really care.

"So how much cash did you bring, Jenny?" Jen asks me.

"Six hundred buckaroos," I reply.

"What the fuck?! What do you need all that for?" she spits out.

"Nate Grey told me to bring a formal dress for his small birthday party," I stated, like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"Well, it's a small birthday party, why would you need all that?" she asks me again.

"I don't know, I just have this feeling, okay?" I was irritated.

After about ten more minutes, we drove up to Hartford Mall. It was a pretty big mall if you ask me. I ran straight for Bloomingdale's, Jen on my heel. Dave told us he would be at Foot Locker. No surprise there, Dave's a shoe junkie. When we got in, Jen started throwing random dresses at me. I noticed that they were all strapless and short.

"Whoa, dude, these are all a bit revealing.. Not my style," I say to her.

"Try dressing hot for once, dude.. Your mom's hypnotized you into being a total prude," she replies.

She's right about the whole mom part. After fifteen minutes of trying dresses on and off, we settled on a BCBGMAXAZRIA tulle party dress. It was a strapless black dress with an off-white bow around the waist, and had this pattern of three groups of horizontal stripes in the same off-white color. (A/N - Link SHOULD be in my profile.)

Jen says, "It's enough for your budget, now onto shoes! I'm so going for Juicy Couture." Jen has this liking towards Juicy Couture. One of her purses are from there. In my opinion, I think they rip you off. We decided on a pair of black peep-toe pumps with a small bow on the toes. I thought that it was actually cute. (A/N - Link SHOULD be in profile.) They were a whopping 278. I thought I was going to faint from the price tag. When we bought the dress and shoes, the total was about 560. I forget, the numbers were too high for me. I am so not used to splurging.

Why was I doing all of this? Like I said, Nate would probably make Shane wear all of this. Deep down, I was hoping that my assumption was false.

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I fast-forward through the school day. All that happened was that Morgan sported a huge bandage on her arm, and she was making people pity her. Uh, what the heck? Nate and Shane occasionally mentioned the party, but when I asked Nicole if she's bringing a dress to the party, all she said was "They told me to wear normal stuff." That's weird, since Nate told me to bring something formal. Then Nate told me to wear my current school outfit to the party, and that he'd stop by my house to grab the dress and shoes.

I won't even bother placing two and two together, because I am now grabbing the dress which I'm carrying from a hanger, and the shoes, which I put in a plastic bag. There was a white plastic covering over the dress. Jason was driving me, and neither Nate nor Shane was in the car. I gave Jason directions to Nicole's house, which was pretty easy. Jason had a green Ferrari F430. Hey, it was just like the one that Bella had in Breaking Dawn. It was her "after" car.

I was in the backseat since I wanted room so the dress wouldn't get wrinkled. Hey, I paid a fucking large amount of money for this, I'm not letting anything ruin it. Because of this, I wouldn't let Nicole sit in the backseat, so she was forced to sit in front with Jason. She looked pretty twitchy when she was sitting next to Jason. He was her crush, after all.

When we got to their house, Nate told me to go put the dress up in his room. I ask him, "Hey, are you making Shane wear this stuff? Because if you are, it would be so hilarious. Icing on the cake." I added the last part for humor. He smiles and says ,"That's not my plan with it." Wait, so what's he going to do? I wanted to see Shane in this dress, but a part of me was jumping for joy. Maybe he had another idea?

All Nate's party consisted of was a yummy ice cream cake from Carvel and three hours of Rock Band. He was right, this was small. It was fun, too. I would've preferred this over one of their regular parties ANY DAY. Trust me. I was about to leave with Nicole, and Jason was driving again, but Nate told me to stay. "I need to get home, though," I say to him. "I have a surprise planned," he replies. Then he says, "Go up and change into your dress and shoes, okay?"

I grab the dress and shoes from his room and go to his bathroom to change. After five minutes of that, I decided to wash my face and thoroughly brush my hair. I really want to cut my hair, it's so annoying! It'd just grow back after a month or two. My hair grows extremely fast. I hear Nate yell, "You ready, Jenny?" I reply, "Yeah, as ready as I'll ever be." I whisper the last part so he couldn't hear it. I had no make-up on, and my hair was plain and normal. In my opinion, I didn't look so good.

I step out of the bathroom and enter Nate's room. He was dressed in a black tux. The tuxedo itself was pretty plain, but I was surprised at how good he looked in it. I mean, he was so cute! And adorable! I just wanted to go "aww" and take out a camera and snap some pictures. Wow, this reminds me of moms and prom. Oo

"You look really cute," he says to me. How would he know? He refuses to even look me, all he's doing is staring at the floor. "Uh, thanks, you do, too," I reply. He looks up and asks with a smirk "So I'm cute?" I answer "Yeah, cute, like a little kid with pinchable cheeks." He laughs before leading me downstairs.

Jason was already home, and we sat in the backseat of his car while he drove us somewhere. "You're quite the chauffer tonight, aren't you?" I ask Jason. He replies "Yeah, Nate owes me." I laugh at this. After an extremely long thirty minutes, the car stops. I didn't quite notice my surroundings. I was shocked to find myself in New York City.

I give Nate a questioning look before he says, "Remember how my mom is like, a stylist? She's also a clothing designer, too. We're going to one of her fashion shows, then you and I will go somewhere special after that." I manage to say "Whoa, a fashion show? NICE!! I love watching models walk down the runway." Nate raises an eyebrow and asks me "You do?" I reply, "It's kind of hard to find a model with the perfect strut, you know? It's probably the only girl things I'm somewhat interested in watching."

"I'm glad you're going to enjoy it," he smiles to me. I give him a small one back, and Jason says, "Well, I'm going to be off, going around. You know, don't worry about me." I can tell he was trying to get some attention. Nate says "Yeah, I won't. I'll call you when we are gonna leave, okay?"

So a fashion show and then somewhere special? I totally forgot, I didn't tell my mom! "Wait, dude, does my mom know about this?!" I yell to both of them. Jason says "Yeah, our mom called her. Apparently, your mom's a fan of my mom." Okay, I'm kind of surprised. My mom doesn't really like anything.

And now fast forward twenty minutes, and I'm sitting next to Nate with a bunch of famous fashion icons. Oh, my God! I just saw Iman, and she was sitting next to her husband David Bowie. I love his song Suffragette City. It's on Rock Band. Wow, this night is pretty cool so far.

A/N - What'd you guys think? Was Nate's plan for the formal dress what you thought it was going to be? Lol. Wildwood tomorrow! J