Dossam's pov
"Are you done? Come out and show me." Cameron yelled from outside and I just shook my head at her enthusiasm.
With a long sigh, I stepped out of the closet and did a little twirl in front of Cameron just like a model. Of course, with her inspecting eyes and jaw that had dropped to the floor, I assumed I looked good
"Oh my God girl. This is definitely your color." She exclaimed, trudging over to me in those killer heels of her.
"Really?" I asked. Suddenly insecure. If she was saying the truth then why did Max not fall in love with me? Why did he not catch feelings for me in the so many days I lived with him. I suddenly became gloomy over what he said.
"You don't believe me do you?" She said, putting me on an arm's length, and looked me in the eye, like really looked.
