Emma's POV
Having tried on more than four different outfits, I decided to go with a red strapless fitted dress that hugged my body and fit me perfectly, revealing my curvy shape. I didn't know why I was so bothered and concerned about my dress. I was going out with a couple, and I was going to be a third wheel, so why was I feeling the need to impress someone? Why did I feel like I had to look my best as if I were going out on a date with my lover?
“What are you doing?” I frowned at myself as I stared at my reflection in the mirror. My long black hair was let loose on my shoulders, and I had applied light makeup on my face, then a red lipstick on my lips. I looked sexy and maybe a little older than my age due to the makeup, just as I wanted it to be. It was strange how I wanted to look a
