Laila POV
"You look amazing Laila."
Clarisse complimented me as I made a quick turn to see myself in the mirror. I still couldn't believe that I could look like this. The girl in the mirror is definitely not me.
"Jeremy will drool." I make a quick death glare to her for her comment. She just laughed off at my expression. "But you have to admit that Mars did a pretty good job. She managed to arrange all the things you were supposed to decide all by herself."
"I'm busy and I don't think this is necessary." I simply told her.
"Seriously Laila? Isn't this event important for Jeremy? Ofcourse that poor girl had worked for him for such a long time to know what she was doing. She wouldn't force you if it were just a simple event." She nagged at me.
Clarisse had been giving me lectures after finding out what I was doing. I've been ditching Mars not coming to my schedule and always walking out.