"Just one more twist and yeah, here we go," Angelina said doing god knows what to my hair.

"Is it done?" I asked impatiently. I didn't like to be all dressed up and look pretty. But for my people, I had to.

"DONE!" She exclaimed before turning me round in front of the mirror. I gasped in astonishment looking at myself. I was looking beautiful. The dress was hugging my curves in all the right places and was cascaded down my hips like a waterfall. The frills and designs were increasing its beauty a hundred times. The matching silver shoes I was wearing were making me look taller. Angelina had...