Chloe stood in front of the mirror, adjusting the final touches of her dress. It was a low-necked gown, elegant yet simple, hugging her figure in all the right places but not overly revealing. It made her feel confident, yet she still felt like herself. She ran her hands down the smooth fabric, exhaling slowly. She had to be thankful to Stacy for the choice of dresses she'd added to her wardrobe. These ones were more tailored to fit what she would usually want to wear and the only dilemma now was that there was too much to pick from and that
She didn’t know why she was nervous. It was just a party. But the idea of stepping out with Starry, knowing how hot and cold he had been acting, made her uneasy.
A knock sounded on her door. “Are you ready?” Stacy’s voice called from the other side
