ARIA’s POV
I stared at the mirror in the salon and my mouth actually fell open. No freaking way. The new haircut was shorter on one side, all sleek and edgy with these soft waves that framed my face like they belonged there. The makeup wasn’t over the top either—just enough to make my eyes pop and my lips look full and kissable. I looked… hot. Like, actually hot. The kind of hot that made guys stop and stare instead of laughing behind my back.
“Maya, what the hell did you do to me?” I said, turning my head side to side, still not believing it was really me. “I look like I could walk into any room and own it. Zane’s gonna lose his mind when he sees this.”
Maya grinned like she’d just won the lottery, leaning over my shoulder in the mirror. “Told you! Girl, you were always pretty, but now
