My Stepmother Bought Me the Ugliest Prom Dress She Could Find—But By Midnight, She Was Begging Me to Take It Off

like what girls were wearing.

Across the hall, Brianna squealed with excitement.

Moments later she appeared in my doorway wearing a stunning ice-blue gown covered in sparkling beadwork.

She looked like she belonged on a magazine cover.

Then she saw my dress.

And burst out laughing.

“Oh no. This is priceless.”

Alexis appeared behind her.

“What’s wrong?” she continue reading …