Becca's POV
I looked at myself in the mirror, turning this way and that to make sure my makeup looked perfect from every angle. My deep green cocktail dress fit like it was made for me, hugging my curves in all the right places while still looking classy and professional. The diamonds along the sides caught the light perfectly, twinkling like stars. My hair was curled elegantly and fell around my shoulders, and my makeup was subtle but perfect.
I nodded, satisfied with my appearance. Tanya had come back to help me get ready after I had bathed, and I must say, while her fashion sense left much to be desired, her hairstyling skills weren't too bad. She had brushed and curled my hair without much fuss, then left after ensuring I was happy.
A knock sounded on the door, and I picked up the s
