Betty's POV
As soon as Ryan left for their room, Ella dragged me to ours, and I let out a scoff. "You know, if you had refused, Tom would have reconsidered. "But you accepted everything, after all, he is your fake brother," I said, raising an eyebrow.
Ella chuckled and shook her head. "Come on, girl, it's just a room. Don't worry, I won't let him trouble you. "Cheer up!" She tried to reassure me, but I didn't have it.
I rolled my eyes and made a face. "Let's get dressed up." It's time for the party," I said, standing up. Ella nodded, and I told her to go into the bathroom first. Since there was only one bathroom, I decided to dress her up myself.
As I started planning her outfit, a sly smile spread across my face. By the time I was done, everyone would be shocked. They would only stare
