Ava's Point of View
I pull nervously on the hem of my dress.
"I'm not sure about this dress guys...Maybe I should just change..."
I murmur as I glance at the small black dress that they made me try on.
"Stop that."
Spencer says with a frown and she slaps my hand away.
I frown at her.
"Hey, what was that for?"
I ask and she points at my dress.
"That. There will be no changing. You look amazing. Stop fighting it and flaunt what you've got."
She says and I can't help but laugh.
"Flaunt what I've got? I won't have to do anything, this dress does that withoutme even trying."
I mutter tugging on the dress again.
"Exactly."
Luna says, nodding her head from where she is sitting by the dressing table.
"She's right. You look incredible, better gha and incredible."
I roll my eyes.
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