Adele's pov
'Jas, are you sure I look ok?" I asked Jasmine for the hundredth time.
Jasmine sighed feeling frustrated at my repeated question…and slumped onto her dressing table, she held her head in her hands.
Ok.. let me brief you guys.
After Clark left me at the mall, I came home directly to get dressed.
But I suddenly remembered I'll be meeting his parents, It wouldn't look good if I dress so crazily.. but the problem is, I'm not good at getting dressed up and stuff.
Which left me just one person… Jasmine!
She's a fashion icon, she's my only hope.. that's why I'm in her room right now.
'Say something, Jas"
She groaned.
'Adele, you look absolutely fabs!" She replied.
I twirled around in front of her mirror and smiled in satisfaction, she really did a great job.
The make-up sh
