Amy finished the last touch, which was a silver swan hairpin, placed right above the handful of hair she had left hanging down the left side of her face.
She looked at herself in the mirror. Yes, Amy was beautiful, and she knew that. She was going to shine that day. She had managed to avoid Lily and the gang she had put together for the past few days, but that night, she would have to face Lily, and she would not let Lily thrash her as she loved to do.
Luther had also not been seen after their kiss, and it made Amy worried. Was he just busy with work and stuff, or he was avoiding her because he kissed her? They were grownups, and Amy believed no one would question them if they were in a relationship.
In fact, since that morning when they kissed, she'd imagined constantly, how it would
