Today, I'm wearing a dress I've had since grade 10. I still have it because I still love it, although I don't fill it out like I did then; I've lost about 20 pounds since then. It's also the dress I was wearing when KC first noticed me. His friend pointed me out and said "I bet you'd like that." KC already was looking and said I know. I also had pajama pants and army boots then and was working on growing out my chelsea (it was shaggy by then). KC didn't talk to me for another 2 months, because he thought I was only 16, when really, I was almost 19.