New York ...

Five years later...

Ella's POV

"Babes!!!!" Chelsea squealed, running towards me .

She was dressed in a sky blue spaghetti hand gown , which stopped right on her knees.

A white beaded chain hung loosely around her neck . She held her silver purse tightly in her hands ,as she approached me , her silver stiletto heels making a clicking sound on the tiled floor. Her hair was neatly styled , falling over her shoulders.

In one word she looked beautiful.

I hugged her with a wide smile.

"You look beautiful!!" she emphasized on *beautiful* as she scanned my features again.

I flipped my ponytail.

"Thank you!"...