Part 2

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I have never went out drinking before. Like I said, it's just not my scene. But it would be nice to have some fun after studying so much for finals coming up. One night really couldn't hurt.

"I don't even know what to wear." I groaned falling on my bed.

"I brought over some of my favorite dresses. I figured we would need something sexy for you to wear." Lacy grabbed her bag and pulled out a few different options.

"I feel like you can pick for me, you have better taste and know what would look good." I shrugged. She has always been into fashion. I've been wearing suit jackets and high waisted pants most of my life. I wouldn't be caught dead not looking my best for my father's reputation.

Lacy looked over what she brought and grabbed a red strapless dress. It had lace wrapped around it and was definitely not my style. I cringed just thinking about how crazy I would look.

"This one. You will look so good in red, it would bring out your tan. I'm going to do your hair and makeup too! We get to have an official girls night! Excluding Carter."

"Hey! I'm sitting right here." Carter pouted. He looked good too, he had on a black short sleeve button up and black jeans. His hair was curled on top of his head in a messy style but it looked so good. I always found him attractive but never said anything about it. He has always been my best friend and has always felt like a brother to me.

"Oh shush, you're fine." Lacy grabbed my hand and pulled me to the bathroom. "Put this on, and I'll be in there in a second to do your makeup!" Lacy clapped and tossed the dress into my hands then shut the door.

I sighed and looked in the mirror. My hair laid in long layers over my shoulders and my face looked like it has seen better days. I've just been so exhausted with studying and lectures to worry about how I look. A night out might just be what I needed.

I strip out of my T-shirt and leggings and pull the dress over my head and down my body. I look in the mirror and just stare. The dress really is pretty. It's short and something I would never wear. It hugs my body like a glove and I have to pull it up so my breasts won't fall out. If my father seen me now, I could only imagine what he would say. "Cassie you look trashy, this isn't the image I need for my law firm." Everything I do, I am criticized for. If my suit isn't pressed, if my hair isn't presentable, and so on. I've never been so tired.

"Cassie, I found some heels for you to throw on too, you are going to look so good, no one would be able to keep their eyes off you!" Lacy yelled through the door. I just signed and started brushing my hair out. It really is getting long and it's due for a trim. I heard a knock on the door and turned to open it.

"Lacy, I feel like I look ridiculous, this dress barley passes my ass." I groan and start to pull it down, then I have to pull the top up so my boobs stop hanging out.

"You look hot, you should dress up more often." Lacy grins. She grabs my brush and starts to do my hair and then my makeup.

After about an hour, Lacy spins me around to face the mirror. I take a peak. Of course she make me look amazing. My blue eyes are shinning with the black eyeliner and mascara. My lips are a dark shade of red. My brown hair is falling in waves. I've never been much into how I looked or cared about makeup. Lacy is seriously the complete opposite of me. Maybe that's why we have been friends for so long.

"Wow Lacy, I look like a completely different person."

"That's the point, tonight you can be who you want to be and not have to worry about grades or homework. This night is for you." Lacy hugged me from behind. I just grin. I don't deserve her.

"Okay, enough with all the lovey talk. Are you girls ready?" Carter groaned as he walked into the bathroom. He stopped in his tracks when I locked eyes with him.

"Cassie, you look incredible." Carter stuttered out. I looked at him confused. Why did his voice get so high.

"Thanks Carter, okay let's go." I cheered and slid past him into my dorm.

Here we go.

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