Isabel
“You have to, Isabel! This is a dance. Everyone will be dressed up. Besides, isn’t Callen expecting to see you wearing a dress?”
Olivia was holding a Dreamer floral and beaded V-neck ombre A-line gown. It was gorgeous but a little over the top for me. Not only that but the amount of skin it showed would make me feel conscious about wearing it. This dress was easily one that Olivia could pull off while feeling comfortable in it too.
“Olivia, this dress is too fancy for me. It isn’t leaving much to the imagination either,” I said while running my fingers through the fabric. The slit in the middle that showed off my legs was another concerning part. “I mean
