"It's a good thing they're ready for the gala at least they have more chances than I have, they're more pretty than I am!". I studied myself in the mirror, even I cannot recognize myself anymore. I had to fall in love with myself all over again. "That's not true miss Hazel everyone knows you're more pretty than the other misses!" She helped me arrange my dress.
"When did you learn to be so fashionable ?" I looked at Brianna and she smiled shyly. "I learned it from my aunt before she died, it's a talent I learnt to forget about!" She took a deep breath. "I think you're ready?" She walked to the corner of the room picked my diamond purse good luck miss Hazel!" Brianna gave me my purse, I took it from her, used my right hand to hold the side of the dress from moving under my shoes. I looked at my dress once more standing this time, and realized how defined my curves were in this dress, showing most sensitive part of my body.
