A low breeze caught under my butt, making me internally shiver. I can't believe I let the girls convince me into wearing the short dress. Two inches longer wouldn't hurt. Transferring my attention back to Melissa, I couldn't help but shoot my death glare at her
She climbed out of the pool in her tight, slutty dress. God. It's a party, not a freaking hooker interview. When I said she doesn't give up I mean she doesn't give up. As I wringed my hair full of chlorine, she took it as a chance to apparently kick me in my side. Which made me lose my balance a little, considering I'm soaking again in 4-inch heels practically dug into the grass. Melissa is really poking the tiger now. Just as I was about to slap her in the face, Emily grabbed my arm from swinging onto her botoxed face.
"Stop!" Em
