Essel’s Pov
Finally, Friday has arrived.
I found it amusing to see Ella's bedroom floor completely covered with clothes, scattered across her bed, and even swirling around on the fan.
Ella flopped onto her bed, hiding her face as she let out a frustrated scream, 'Essel! I have nothing to wear!'
'Just let it out,' I suggested.
She pulled her hands away and shot me a glare, 'You're supposed to help me!'
I chuckled, stood up, adjusted my dress, and approached her nearly empty closet. As I sifted through her clothes, I sighed, realizing nothing caught my eye.
'Would you like to borrow one of my outfits?' I offered. Ella looked heartbroken, 'There's no time! It's almost five, and I haven't even done my makeup yet.'
"Wait, you mean I haven't done your makeup yet?" I corrected her with
