Jules pov
The outfit I was currently clad in was picked out by Blaze, with the option of me declining it if I didn't feel comfortable in them. I genuinely didn't think I'd wear them tonight, I only told myself I was trying it on and that would be it.
However, after slipping into the cream colored cropped top which was designed by dropping diamonds and a bunch of other varicose stones, I was gobsmacked by how drop dead gorgeous I looked in the outfit.
The dress got ordered by Blaze a few hours ago. He ordered it without showing them to me, but he assured me I'd look good in it. I had been shocked that he could order something from outside the school and he assured me he had his ways. And he clearly hadn't been lying about the outfit, because I looked very good in it when I stared at my reflection in the mirror.
