85- Destroy The Party

Ashley Walters pov

I was wearing a stretchy velvet dress adorned dotted with sequins. It had a low-cut V-neck and hardly covered my thighs.

“Isn’t it showing too much skin?” I asked Eve who had given soft curls to the lower half of my hair.

“You look hot! Don’t see yourself from your eyes. Have a look from Justin’s eyes!”

“Oh, please!” I rolled my eyes and eyed my v-line where Eve had sprinkled a little shimmer. It was enhancing the sides of my boobs.

“I am not going to prove anything to Justin. I just need to teach the couple a little lesson.” I said while slipping my feet into the heel sandals.

“The car has arrived,” Aniya announced and stopped dead in the doorway, “Awesome! Thank your stars I am not into girls. Otherwise, I would have fallen in love with you.”

I hugged her tightly to me. I had to make her believe that I didn’t hold any grudge against her. She wanted to accompany me, but I simply denied it.

This was my fight. I didn’t want to involve my friends in it.

“Guys! Wish me