Chapter 19

IZZY POV

“Oh, Izzy,” Destiny squealed, looking at me. “You’re beautiful!”

It was the night of the ball, and my friends were over, getting dressed and helping me. I looked in the mirror and blushed. I didn’t recognize myself. My red hair was in an intricate braid that came over one shoulder and Sami had pulled tendrils of curls out, framing my face. Somehow, /she had managed to do magic with mascara, making my lashes look a mile long and my eyes look huge in my face. The rest of the makeup she had left natural, but she did something to my lips to make them shine. I smiled at the girl in the mirror and gave a little twirl.

The dress was perfect. It looked like a Cinderella ball gown with a fitted top, teeny tiny waist and flared out. It was an ombre effect, starting out a baby blue on my bodice and ending in silver at the very bottom. It gave the effect that I was floating.

“You girls look amazing, too,” I said, and I meant it. Destiny’s dress was perfect for her, blood red a