Milena's POV
At the end of the day, Ariana and I went to get some clothes. It was all her. She said something about this orphanage home that needed some help and she thought I was the right candidate. I like giving back to society. It may be a charitable donation but it's not in my case.
" Look at these pants" Ariana is holding denim shorts in her left hand and a tank top in her right hand dangling it for show off.
" Wanna try it on? " She says. Oh, I should have known what was hidden behind that crooked smile. There's no way I'm wearing that.
" It'll look good on you Ariana," I tell her honestly. I don't see myself in that. She got to be kidding me. She rolled her eyes and picked a strapless dress. It has lots of diamond stones adorning it. It's definitely her size.
" It'll look good better on you" I shook my head. I didn't come here to buy clothes. I came here for business.