• "We have to let it out, but it should be done by the end of the show." Let it out. Let it out. Out?!? What the hell? That's new... My costumes usually have to be taken in. "Are you okay hon?" The old lady's question jerked me back to reality. "Why don't you go try this on so I can see what needs to be done." She handed me the metallic blue dress that obviously wasn't finished. I walked towards the bathroom that was backstage and Cassidy followed so she could help me get into it. I walked into the bathroom and stepped into the dress. I pulled it up and it sliped right over my hips. I let out a sigh of relief. Maybe it didn't need to be... Let out. Cassidy tried to zip up the dress but it wouldn't go. The dress was too tight around my waist. Great. It did need to be let out. Cassidy grabbed Anissa and both of them finally got my dress zipped up. The skirt of the dress hadn't been finished, so my underwear almost showed. I walked back to the dressing rooms to show the lady. She looked at me and inspected the dress very carefully. "Okay, take it off and I'll finish it up for you sweetie." I walked back to the bathroom and took the dress off. Let out. What did that mean? Did I gain weight since she had measured me? I didn't think I had. I walked into the dressing room and looked at myself in the full length mirror. My body had been warped. I looked at my hips, which seemed to be unusually large. "Are you okay?" A hand rested on my shoulder. I jumped at the touch. "Seriously, are you okay?" Cooper asked again. "They have to let my costume out." I mumbled. "What?" He asked. Tears came to my eyes as I stalked away from him. Let it out. Out. Out. Out....