"Are you sure that I look, ok?" Jacky twirled one more time in the mirror and checked the gown she was wearing for the night.
She had been in many ballgowns before, worn many fancy trinkets because of Dani. But today, she suddenly felt uncomfortable in her new, expensive dress.
She felt like she was a fake. She was once again living a lie, associating herself with not her kind. But where did she even belong to when all she ever had was Dani and Andy?
"I am certain that eyes will be following you around, and a particular someone will have a hard time keeping his hands off of you." Dani teased her friend.
She reassured her for the hundredth time that she looked gorgeous. Her friend had always been stunning inside and out. But her past always hindered her from pursuing more than she deserved.
