Camila POV...
"Do I really have to wear a dress and this stupid heels? " I ask Dinah, groaning at the stupid outfit that she got me. I was wearing red longsleeve lace dress and its above the knee along the 3 inch heels.
" damn walz! you look hot at that outfit" Dinah complain with a big stupid grin in her face.
I prefer wearing a slocks and formal dress that longer than this .
"You know Dinah? I know that you have a big stupid crush on her, if you want to go there and talk to her, you're free, cause I don't want to go there." I tell her, walking back my bedroom
" hey hey! You will go there or else your dad will be pissed at you..." Dinah said then grab my wrist pulling me toward the elevator.
At the meeting
"Ms. Cabello, Ms. Hansen, we're here" Ashton my driver said
"Thanks Ashy" I hear Dinah thanked him as we got out of the car and enter
the restaurant.
Here goes nothing
