Camille POV
" Hell no Camille, you can go to work dressed like that!" Alina yelled at me and yanked the blue gown I held in my hand. it was a bodycon dress I bought when I graduated from Art School. it was the perfect dress I could think of for my first day at an AX gallery but Alina was against the idea.
" you don't look professional enough in that dress. you need to look like you have come to work!" she shouted at me.
" What is wrong with the blue dress?" I asked.
" Everything is wrong about the dress. It looks like you are going to a disco party."
she lied. The dress doesn't look like a disco outfit. it was a short bodycon dress that reached below my knees. it was a lovely dress that could be worn to an office but my annoying roommate was against the idea." that's a lie," I argu
