Emma’s POV
“Oh, wow. Your dress is so gorgeous,” Sammy gushed as I walked out of my closet.
“Thank you,” I blushed as I admired myself in the full-length mirror by the closet.
“I love the detailing so much. Did you make it yourself?” she asked, feeling up the dress.
“Yes I did,” I smiled. “As soon as Maria mentioned this dinner thing, I got straight to work,” I shrugged my shoulders. “I mean, I’ve got to stand out, right?”
I was wearing a strapless gold dress with a long slit in the back. It was shaped in such a way that it had a corset in the front that was basically heart-shaped. The material of the dress was designed in such a way that it appeared plain and simple at first sight but shone quite bright when under the right lighting.
“Right. Well, it looks really good. You did a
