Chapter 28. Night Out

Ivy's POV

"Perfect!" Sam said, stepping back and clapping her hands together.

I looked at my reflection in the mirror. She had just finished doing my makeup. It was light but pretty. As expected, someone who looked like she could hop onto a runway any moment would know just how to give the perfect makeup do.

"Now, on to the dress," she said. She reached for a black dress lying on my bed and held it up. "You'll look smashing in this one. Trust me."

I shook my head. "No, not that one."

I'd already said no to it when she dug it out of her closet, claiming it was perfect for me.

"No, hear me out," she said, turning to Eve. "Eve, what do you think?"

Eve gave it an assessing up and down look. "It's perfect," she said.

"I'm not saying it's bad," I said. "It's just too revealing."

"And that's what