Emma's POV
“I'm not wearing that,” I utter, shaking my head firmly.
“There's nothing wrong with this dress. It's sexy,” Ria, John's…friend said. I stared at her in shock. I'm currently in John's room after telling him that I would accompany them to the club. I arrived and Ria vehemently refused to allow me to follow them if I didn't get changed. She's currently holding a strapless little black gown that would barely cover my ass.
“I'm not wearing it. It's too revealing,” I insisted. Ria sighed.
“Then do you intend to come with us dressed up like that?” she said, eyeing my clothes, looking clearly displeased.
“What is wrong with my clothes?” I frown, glancing at my long black skirt and shirt.
“Seriously? You look like a nun. You are going to a club for f**k's sake. You are going to st
