LAUREN'S POV

"Seeing you like this, in this dress, I know I have to consider going into the fashion industry, because why not? Look how beautiful this dress looks on you, how beautiful you're looking right now," Tessa said, her voice filled with that dramatic admiration only she could pull off.

 A smile tugged at my lips as I turned slowly in front of the mirror. The fabric swayed with me, smooth and light, flowing like a soft stream of water. The gown shimmered faintly under the room's lighting - a long, laced, free blue gown that hugged my shoulders but fell freely to my ankles. It was elegant, not...