CHAPTER 17: WORST DATE

FREYA'S POV:

After hours of battling with my curls with various detangling instruments, we’re finally able to get a sleek bun and curled edges. Xena places a butterfly hairpin as a final touch and falls back onto her bed, sighing from exhaustion.

“Finally.” She exhales

I take a look at the finished results. It's giving everything I need and more. On my face is a very mild undertoned makeup that enhances my milky skin and then cherry pink lip tint with a glossy finish. I’m impressed by how good I look.

“Wow, you really outdid yourself today, Xena. I look great.”

“I simply brought out what was already there.”

I roll my eyes at her classic cheesy comment, standing up to put a few finishing touches to my outfit. It’s a dark brown mini dress that clings to my shape, paired with a black leather jacket just in case it's cold outside.

I slide on my black heeled boots and I’m ready to go.

“You sure you want to go on this date?”

Xena starts again with her second-guessing my date with Silas. It