Chapter 17

"YOU look hot in your black dress, Isla!" Becca exclaimed while staring at her. "You look gorgeous and hot as well with your red dress, Becca," she replied. She was standing in front of the full-length mirror while Becca is putting her stilettos on. She pressed a little amount of powder into her cheeks and put some lip tint on her lips. She used to wear simple makeup-or no make-up at all since her skin is a little bit sensitive. While Becca, well, she used to put a large amount of it and a super-duper red lip. But she's still pretty just like her even if no makeup at all. Becca was just used to putting thick makeup on her face. "You didn't wear your bra again?" Becca uttered when she looked down into her showing cleavage. She shook her head. "I don't use bras too often. You know that. I'd rather use nipple pads than-" "But still, you must wear it. We're going to a public place and who knows who, bars and clubs are room for perverts. What if they just pull your dress and-" "Don't