120 Damn We Look Good!

"Damn, I look good!"

Serana was ogling herself in the mirror and taking pictures from every conceivable angle she could. 

She had on an elegant sparkly grey dress with a simple coat draped over her slender shoulders, and a diamond necklace that Malachi bought her after she asked him nicely. (She threatened him by saying that she would never let him have a moment alone with her mother ever again.)

It was very clear that she was unbelievably excited to attend her first gala tonight. 

"I'm glad you're happy but I feel like I'm going to be fucking sick..."

Serana turned around to find Anna sitting on the couch a few feet away, looking more pale than a bottle of glue. 

But despite her ghostly appearance, she was nothing short of radiant. 

Anna initially refused when Malachi tried to invite her to the gala tonight.