GABRIELLA'S POV
Adria and Freya holds up the big mirror as Catrina tries on every dress in her big closet.
"I am assuming that you have come up with a solid plan to help me pass the test." She says to me in a frigid tone while trying on a strapless red dress. It fits her perfectly, and she smiles at her reflection. But she will have to wear something else to make the plan I have come up with work.
"I do have a plan, but I need you to wear this dress,” I say, selecting a grey dress with an elegant, long tail from the pile she had set aside. She had already tried it on and hated it.
“That dress looked awful on me! It makes my waist and arms look fat. No way am I wearing that!” she insists.
"Then it sounds like you don’t really want to pass the test,” I reply.
"What?"
"Lady Calypso sa
