The Spotlight

"Okay, okay, careful!", Emily exclaimed as it seemed like her dress was about to choke her. It was the same crystal encrusted dress which Lola had designed.

Emily knew and the rest of her team knew that even if the dress be so tight, Emily would still insist on wearing it.

Moments later, Emily's glam team had already been able to fit her into the dress which looked nothing but extravagant, their itchy hands eager to do her hair and makeup when Tessa came in.

"You haven't even started the make up!", Tessa shrieked entering the room, her complexion pale like she had just seen a ghost. " Why, what happened, you simply cannot rush beauty!", one of the team members said rolling his eyes.

"Ohh, we can't rush beauty right, you better rush it as we have less than fifty minutes to get to the event…!", Pausing to get the right effect she wanted, Tessa faced Emily, her hands crossed under her breast.