Terin
I WASN’T EXACTLY sure what to wear for the bachelorette party and settled on a pair of black jeans and a blue sequined tank top that sparkled when I moved. I carefully applied my makeup, quite a bit more than usual, and wore my hair down. I finished it off with a spritz of perfume and short high-heeled black suede boots that made my legs look longer.
When I arrived at my sister’s, her eyes lit up. “You look gorgeous! I wouldn’t have even recognized you. Now you don’t just have a b***h face. You have a sexy b***h face.”
“Thanks,” I said wryly. “You look beautifully bitchy yourself.” And she really did. Torie had on a little black dress, white high heels, and her blonde hair was piled on top of her head. Around her neck she wore a diamond pendant that looked like it cost more than m
