Emery
"I want to wear this to my date tomorrow night," Krystal spun around and showed off a tight, green dress she had been holding in his hands. Berry clapped. "That would be perfect!" Berry exclaimed. "What do you think, Emery?"
I took one glance at the dress from her place on Krystal's bed. "Looks good," she said. "But what are you going to wear it with? It surely can't be those heels."
"Actually you're right." Krystal set aside her bejeweled stilettos. "They're too much. Maybe some simple low heeled wedges would work. Thank you, Luna."
I snickered and lowered my head. "Come on guys, I'm not Luna yet."
"Don't say that, Emery." Berry sat on the bed next to her. "It won't be long now before he decides to mate you and make you his Luna."
I turned away. "I'm not even sure if he will m
