Caring for Isidore

I look over to the right out of the SUV's tinted window. I see teenage girls and young women in skimpy clothing, and to tell you the truth, we are overdressed. There was not one guy there in a tuxedo, and as I looked around, my stomach filled will butterflies. I know my sister and Danny were excited, but I wanted to tell them to get back into the car and go back home because I had a very bad feeling. I tried to shake it off.

"Are you coming, LeeLee?" Isidore shouted. Danny turned around, grinning.

"Yeah. Just a minute." I turned around and shuffled through my purse to make it seem like I was doing something. I stopped, re-zippered my purse, and stumbled over to Isidore and Danny.