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13-Laughter, Shots, Gyrating Hips.

OLIVIA

Isabella held up a backless halter top and skater skirt, asking, "How about this?"

"Well?" Emma pressed.

"Not that either," I sighed, and they both groaned in annoyance.

"We've been at this for an hour; everyone is ready, dressed, and you're still in your pajamas."

Emma wore a Criss Cross tie-up crop top with a denim mini skirt, complemented by brown ankle boots that matched her top. Completing the look, she sported a smoky eyeshadow look, along with a deep burgundy lipstick coated with gloss, while, Isabella flaunted a black drawstring mini dress paired with white ankle-strapped stilettos. Her makeup featured a hooded eyeshadow look, complementing her nude lip combo, also coated with gloss.

I'm the last man standing.

"Okay, this," Emma presented a white strapless corset top with a black mini skirt.

That doesn't look bad, actually.

"I'll take it."

"You will?" Izzy sighed in relief.

I nodded, snatching it from Emma and walking into my closet to change.

Shortly after, I stepped o
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