Eight

Corey's POV

"Girl, you look good.." Natasha said for the umpteenth time as I stared at my reflection in the mirror.

I nodded my head in agreement as I never thought that I could look so beautiful. Natasha helped with my makeup and dress. Till this moment, I couldn't remember the last time I was glammed up.

Parties weren't my thing apart from when I felt like having fun at the club with my friend and ex. My outing had a mission and I hoped that it would be successful. Even If it didn't, I had a certificate that could get me a job. All I needed was time to search for one.

"Thank you, Natasha. You really went all the way to make me look beautiful. Ryan would give anything to have me looking so attractive tonight if he sees me." I chirped, playing with my hair as I imagined how he would react to my dress.

Natasha had more slutty dresses than I did. I preferred looking modest in my appearance so revealing outfits didn't appeal to me, but it didn't stop me from putting on the dress she