Phew. I try and get up, but trip on the dress again. Feeling my back, I realise I had ripped the entire back of the dress. "Crap. I erm... Broke it..."
"I think you've said that before, yes," I reply. "I think I'll go find the others, I'm sure they'll love to see this picture," I tease, then walk out of my apartment.
I get up and try to move to the door, but the dress keeps falling from my shoulders and I try to pull it up. I fall over again and land on my back. "Willow!"
I walk back in, and see Alex on the floor again. I stand by her head, looking down. "If you keep tripping, why don't you change back to your boy clothes, before that dress rips too far?"
I slowly try and get up, when I get to my feet, I stumble and hit the wall, ripping the top of the dress. Its starts to fall off and I quickly run into the bathroom to change. "This is... Horrible..."