Alexandra P.O.V
I got ready at Lottie's. She let me borrow a black dress.
It was a velvet halter-neck, skater-type dress but backless and sparkles all over the bust, it made me feel beautiful. It was a little short but Lottie said it showed off my long legs. She also got me to put high heels on and I already felt the pain.
"Why do women wear these? No, I cant. It's too painful and I walk as though I need the toilet." I said, looking at her giggle at me.
"Such a drama queen, they look fit so shush, go do your make-up" She said, smiling.
I done smokey eyes with cat winged eye liner and put mascara and blusher on, I put some plump lip gloss on and curled bits of my hair.
I looked in the mirror and was impressed with how I looked. I was so glad that I didn't get her to do my make-up.
