Betty's POV.I feel like a worm that has been salted—uncomfortable in what I’m wearing. The skimpy dress clings tightly to my body. It's too short, and my legs are too exposed. I'm not used to wearing a dress like this. It feels like if I bend over, I might expose myself. I keep pulling it down, trying to stretch the material to cover more."Look at you. You're so pretty, Betty! My God, Drake is so lucky to have you."I force a smile at Carmella. Her eyes sparkle as she takes in my entire outfit."I'm honestly uncomfortable with this, Carmella. Do you have another dress that could cover my legs?""No, I don't have anything, and I suggest you keep that dress. You look beautiful in it.""You think so?" I replied, feeling uncertain."Yes, you do, Betty." She leveled her gaze at me, standing a bit taller."Tell me, Betty, when was the last time you went out and partied?"I shook my head slightly.It's embarrassing to admit, but I've never been to a night party. I have no experience with
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