Edna's pov

 

Two days later…..

 

 

"No way in hell I'm wearing that hell of a fabric. Where are we going anyway?" I asked Maya and Shalom who are currently in my bedroom, scavenging my wardrobe all in the name of getting me ready for a friend's night out.

 

I eyed the so-called top Shalom was holding up to me. The top V decolletage dipped so low it should almost reach my belly button after I must have put it on and the side also doesn't cover up my B cup breast entirely. The see-through red sequin material matched the red ripped high-waisted shorts they had lined for me to wear....