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I am overdressed! Since he hadn't noticed me because of his phone, I quietly shut the door and ran back to the room. "What?" "I'm overdressed, distract him for me," I said hastily as I tugged off my dress. Chelsea stood up and went to do her job. I rummaged through my bag for anything and picked out a sky blue faux leather moto jacket, black jeggings, and a black corset crop top. I hurriedly slipped on my sky-blue combat boots and fixed my hair.

Leroux. Another section contained beautiful women t-shirts, turtlenecks, tube tops, gypsies, cossacks, pepulums, polos, v-necks, tanktops, bodysuits... Nothing looked out of place and Lexa wanted to wear them all. In another section, her dream section, elegant trousers, skinny, boot cut, flare, stirrup, palazzos, skorts, hot pants... Lexa couldn't mention them all. There were skirts, sporting outfits, shoes, make up kits...

“So let's talk about the Alpha's ball! You wouldn't believe how nice the pack was. They're ready to provide everything I need to get to the ball! How amazing is that?” Comments and more comments. I picked one from IloveQueenofDawn that I wanted to respond to. “What am I wearing?” I let out a wry chuckle. “It wouldn't be that much of a surprise if I told you, wouldn't it?” They were so adorable, each of them trying to guess what my outfit would end up being. I felt urged to help their clamoring minds. “Alright. Alright. I could give you a spoiler?” I shrugged stylishly. “My outfit was provided by the Pack. That's all I can say, no more spoilers!”

She was the friend who knew the latest trends before they were cool, the one who could make any outfit look like it was plucked from the pages of a high-fashion magazine. Ashley, the birthday girl, went for the classic "Fashionista Sasha." Her curly short hair was styled in a high ponytail, with a few loose strands framing her face. She wore a pink mini-dress that matched her doll's outfit, complete with a chic belt and dainty heels. Her makeup was minimal but effective, letting her natural beauty shine through. Sasha's outfit was the epitome of sophistication and poise, much like Ashley herself, who always knew how to navigate social situations with grace.

I skimmed through my closet searching for anything that would pass for a badass outfit. I picked out a black leather jacket, a black corset, and a short leather skirt. I paired it with a pair of black tight and combat boots. I looked at the mirror, admiring the way the outfit came together. I felt like I was channeling my inner badass. I did light makeup and packed my hair into a bun. After that, I went downstairs for breakfast. Vito was already seated at the dining table. I could see the look in his eyes when he saw me walking towards him. He was in awe and his eyes were on me as I walked to my seat.

“I don’t get it. Where are you going dressed like that and why do I need to trust you again?” I twirl before the mirror, totally loving my outfit. It consists of a black leather skirt that’s obscenely short, sexy and screams “I-could-kill-you-with-a-glance” at the same time; coupled with a white shirt, black heeled boots and black trench coat. “Don’t I look gorgeous?” A little colour returns to Zuri’s cheeks once again and I breathe a sigh of relief. “Girl, you’re stunning. But all you’re missing is a whip to complete that outfit. Where are you going?”

Just a clean, easy movement. I walked into my massive walk-in closet, determined to shed the cozy, vulnerable look from this morning. I wanted something that felt sharp, confident, and entirely put-together. I pulled out a pair of high-waisted, structured black trousers that fit perfectly, pairing them with a sleek, fine-knit emerald green turtleneck that complemented my skin. I tucked the sweater in, cinched my waist with a classic black leather belt, and slipped into a pair of polished, low-heeled ankle boots.

he said. "Oh." Alice sighed with relief. Her legs shook as she stood, feeling like a new-born fawn as she stumbled up the stairs. She found the outfit on the bed as Dylan had described. There was even underwear, all laid out as if on an invisible dummy. "So creepy," Alice muttered, looking at the outfit. It comprised a cropped black top, high waisted tartan skirt, matching black satin bra and thong and knee-high socks with little bows. In all honesty, it was a pretty outfit. The only problem was it didn't fit properly.

Chapter 4 - I'm Saying Yes To The Dress *Natalia* After the interesting turn that happened in Luca's office, I went upstairs to change my outfit for dress shopping. I changed into black ripped jeans with a white cami cropped top and a white short cardigan with black combat boots. I grab my purse and phone texting Nova that I'm on my way. I make my way downstairs and see Luca's mom waiting for me at the front door. I am to greet Aida when Luca calls my name I turn around. "Yes," I say.

It says Boutique and Salon. "BUT before I show you to the Human world, we're gonna have to give you a makeover," she said while looking at me from head to toe with a disappointed face. I anxiously checked my outfit. I'm wearing a long dress with a peacock pattern paired with a denim jacket. This is the best in my closet. I don't wear dress all the time, so I made sure that I'm going to be comfortable with this one. Ruby shook her head disappointedly. "You look like a wingless bird, Nikita. Come with me--" she said, and pulled me inside the shop.