Kapitel 269: Chapter 269

Diana's P. O. V

"You're going in that?." Makela asked with a repulsive kind of tone, as if I were holding a huge kind of sin in my hands. I tossed the dress on the bed hopelessly, the universe didn't want me to go out tonight.

"You know you have less than three hours to get ready." Makela stated opening her box, bringing out a closet!.

"Take your pick." She said, placing the clothes on the bed, my eyes widened at all the various ranges of designer clothes.

"No! Damn, it's too expensive for me to chose, I'd feel weird wearing your clothes." I admitted.

"You know I don't wear the same dress to a party twice, anything here is a dress I've never worn out before." Makela said, flaunting a bit of her wealth around.

Perks of being a rich kid's roomie, you get unlimited access to their ridiculously expensive closet. Makela had already picked out the dress and called her makeup artist to come over.