I stood before the mirror, my bright pink bodycon dress hugging every curve. In one hand I held a pair of long, dangling earrings, in the other a pair of simple square studs. Behind me, Amir was already sprawled across the bed, showered and dressed in ten minutes flat, scrolling through his phone like he had nothing better to do.
“Definitely those ones,” he said, his hazel eyes meeting mine in the reflection. He pointed to the dangly pair.
“Thanks hun. It does feel like dangly earring kind of night.” I pinned the earrings into place, and smiled at his reflection in the mirror.
I appreciated his opinion. Humming Girls Just Wanna Have Fun, I brushed my hair smooth and pinned my bangs back with silver barrettes. A dramatic winged eyeliner, smoky shadow, and heavy mascara gave my eyes the
