Isabelle's POV
Emmy and I pulled up to the party that was already underway. I decided to tell Jayden that I would see him there because Emmy wanted to meet up beforehand, of course to dress me up. She had me in this tight lacy white baby doll dress that showed A LOT of cleavage.
"Seriously Emmy, this is ridiculous. I have got to stop letting you do this. I look like a complete tramp." I said, once again angry at my friend. "Why do I keep letting you do this to me?"
"Because you love and trust me if course." she stated simply, smiling as well.
"Love, absolutely without a doubt. But trust? Let's just say it's wavering." I said narrowing down my eyes at her.
She laughed at me as I hunched over, trying to hide myself in the car.
"Come on, you have a mate now. A very hot one, I might add,
