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8: I’M STEEL BABY!

MEREDITH'S POV

The evening was growing darker and outside was getting a chill. Brenda and I spent four hours choosing a dress for me to wear. I couldn't understand why it took so long, since she only showed me two outfits to select from. I wished my mother were here to help me with this. She was a true beauty queen. She probably won every pageant that her mom entered her in as a young girl. I missed her deeply, if she wasn't sick, then she would be the one to do my makeup and hair, not Brenda.

"I'm telling you, girl, that push-up bra needs more stuffing," Brenda bit her bottom lip as she tried to get me to stuff more tissues down my bosom.

"Brenda, if you stuff them any more, I'll look like Dolly Parton," I huffed. "Just stop," I swatted her arm away.

"OK, but don't come crying to me when you meet your future husband, and he looks past you because he thinks you're a boy."

"But I'm wearing a dress," I argued.

"Honey, it's 2024. People are wearing anything they want now,"
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