CHAPTER HUNDERED AND SEVENTY-NINE

I puffed out my stomach. I hadn't been eating well and I'd grown skinner over the weeks.

The event was in a few hours and I was busy getting ready

"What do you think?" The lady who'd been beating up my face turned to me, staring at her work.

I smiled tightly. Her work was good but I wasn't feeling it, I wasn't feeling anything.

My make-up artist turned to the lady bringing out dresses for me to try on, and I realised she'd been talking to her and not me.

When I saw the array of dresses, my stomach tightened in knots. I was nervous about the whole thing, I had no idea what kinds of people I'd be meeting or whom.

All Ryan had told me was that I'd be going for an event and I'd be speaking in it. Jack and I had practised a day before but I still felt like I hadn't done enough.

"Your dress..." I hadn't even noticed that the make up artist was done and had left the room.

My head snapped to the lady holding a gorgeous dress, surely it'd look good on me.

"Let's get this