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Scarlett
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"Girl, you look gorgeous!"
I beamed up at Ci taking in her cute red v-shaped cropped top and tight white miniskirt with hooker heels. The dark purple matte lipstick gave off a bold edge to her look. "Not bad yourself, hun," she grinned at me.
I ran my hands through my black bodycon, full sleeved, backless mid thigh dress sprinkled slightly with silver glitter and held back with two thin crisscross straps of real diamonds smoothening the non existent creases. My strappy black stilettos clicking on the floor as I headed out to Logan's.
It was custom to look glam at Barbie's party. By glam, what I meant was some s**t with loads of glitter and fake smiles. Just wow.
Both of us headed down to Logan's car, who's mum insisted him on being chivalrous and told him
