Kimberly
Kimberly chuckled, nodding at the plan. She ran a hand through her soft curly hair, looking at their little group. "Yeah Davie, where are you getting your tux?" she added in, giggling. She knew his day would be pretty bad, but she wondered if he knew it. Spending countless hours in dress shops waiting for them to try on dresses. Kimberly smirked at the thought.
David
David glared at all three of them, jokingly of course. "I shouldn't of said that about my name.. Great." he said sarcastically. The boy shrugged, "I have no clue, I'm just going to walk into a store that has them. I don't know the name of the store.. I'm a guy," he stated with a laugh. The group walked out to the parking lot, heading for the cars. David pulled out his keys, hitting the unlock button on his large Range Rover.