Camille POV
I hate the green color. I groaned out in frustration after I tried the last piece of dress I owned. Axel had invited me to go along with him to Katherine's wedding since she was my favorite painter and I haven't found a perfect dress for the wedding. All my dresses were either old or the colors didn't fit the occasion. I groaned out and jumped on the bed while Alina stared at me as if I had grown three heads. "I hate this," I complained.
"Told you to buy dresses back then but you refused because you said you didn't need them but now you do," she clapped her hands. "What are you going to do about it?" She asked.
"I don't know," I jumped on the bed and covered myself with the duvet. "I'll probably not go because there is no way that I can find the perfect dress for a wedding
