Amelie’s POV
The alarm went off at 8 am. I woke up and rolled over to the vision of Tiff drooling on her pillow. I got up and headed for the bathroom. I’ll let her sleep in while I take a shower. I showered, shaved, and applied lotion. Once I was done in the bathroom, I searched through the closet for a nice-looking dress. I settled on a beautiful copper-colored princess-cut midi dress. I matched it with some simple tan high heels and a matching purse.
When I went into the closet, I went out into the bedroom and noticed Tiff was up and, by the sounds of things, was in the shower.
Tiff came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel and headed straight for her bag.
“Tiff, I want you to choose a dress from my closet,” I offered.
“You’re kidding, right?” Tiff responded. “Those dresses cost
