- Come on, Sash! Get out of the bathroom once and for all! - Shouted my friend, who sounded quite pleased with the work she had done for me.
- We want to see you! - Isabella shouted as well, who had matched my friend's personality and way of being.
- Do you think I'll go out in the street like this?! - I came out of the bathroom after looking in the mirror to see what they had done to me.
- My God, you look beautiful! - Isabella ran up to me to get a closer look.
- I told you I would take care of everything! My friend's ego was in the sky, and it kept rising when she heard the compliments of Louis' sister acknowledging her talent.
I didn't feel upset or angry that they wanted to dress me up. I just felt uncomfortable having to wear a short silver dress. Plus, it had some cleavage and
