"Wow, you're leaving for work so early?" Lila teased. "Your new boss has done more good than bad to you." 

A small smile tugged at the corner of my lips. I was in no mood to argue with her. "Silly." I stood in front of the oval-shaped dressing mirror, adjusting the collar of my pink button down shirt. 

"Gosh, you're also dressing like you're going to work and not a club." She looked truly dazzled, buttoning her shirt. 

"Silly." I chortled, brushed my hair and tied it into a ponytail. 

"Why did you change the color of your hair? I liked it blonde and shoulder-length." She walked to the nightstand...