32-Out.

Calesti POV.

"Put this on," Trent says throwing something over my head, both of my eyes were still closed, I'm napping, I nap a lot, I'm always tired and I need to sleep.

"What?" I say rubbing my eyes, trying to wake up.

"Put it on, I'll be back in an hour," he orders again, I got up and looked at the thing he threw at my face, it was a dress, why did he throw a dress at me?

It wasn't the sundresses that Damon usually dresses me in, instead, it looks more like a slutty dress, but since I came over here, I lost a lot of weight, the weight I only gain when Damon was taking care of me when he was feeding me real food and taking care of me, but right now, I only eat a couple of bites of the food since I don't enjoy most of the food.

I tried to put it over my body, but my body became so slim, the dress looked oversize over me, and it showed no figure or curves, I had none of those, not anymore.

I didn't have new shoes on, instead, I had my tennis shoes, the ones he dragged me in, he