Sarah
"Oh my god! You have to get this dress, Sarah," Sophia chirps as she points at the mannequin wearing a red dress.
I look at the dress that Sophia is enthusiastically pointing at. It's a vibrant red, flowing gown that seems to catch everyone's attention in the store.
"Hmm, it's nice," I say, studying it.
Sophia grins. "Nice? It's more than nice. It's stunning! Imagine wearing this to one of Vincent's events. You'll be the talk of the town."
I raise an eyebrow. "That's not exactly what I'm aiming for."
Sophia nudges me playfully. "Come on, live a little. Besides, Vincent will appreciate the effort. Trust me, he notices these things."
"Him noticing me is the opposite of what I want," I say, frowning.
Sophia giggles. "Okay. Maybe you will be noticed by someone who will rescue you
