Mariela's POV
Archer brought me to his sister's room, and Andrea looked so stunning in her debutante gown. Her elegant white bling sequin off-shoulder gown was perfect for her, and she looked like a Disney Princess with a tiara on her head, and the hairdresser made her long curly hair twisted into a bun.
"Ella!" She exclaimed when she saw my reflection in her vanity mirror, and I smiled as I walked toward her.
"You looked gorgeous, Andrea, and the word beautiful would be an understatement," I said, and she beamed at me.
"Wow! I couldn't believe that you are now a young woman, Andrea, and you looked so beautiful in that dress," my boyfriend said as he looked at her sister.
"Thank you, guys. I couldn't believe I would feel this nervous," she said as Archer looked at us.
"Hey, you don't need to be nervous, you looked great, and I am so proud of you, Andrea, and just think of tonight as one of mom's social events," Archer replied.
