Jon's thoughts were on what would happen at the dress store. He wasn't sure what would be worse, being laughed out of the store or being treated like a regular customer. As they neared the store he decided. Reaching into his pocket he touched the stone and whispered, "I wish no one thinks anything odd about my looking for a prom gown."
He had barely finished his wish when they pulled into the small parking lot at Rachel's. Even from inside the car Jon was sure he could feel the waves of femininity rolling from the store.
Inside was worse. But before he could run a middle aged woman approached them and asked Karen's mother .
