ANDREA
I stare at my reflection in the mirror, putting the finishing touches on my look for Aurora’s birthday party. I’m wearing this dazzling gold mesh dress that screams, “Look at me.” It clings to my every curve like a second skin, the open back and delicate straps showing off just the right amount of skin. The fringe along the hem catches the light with my slightest movement - I can already picture myself on the dance floor, shimmering like a goddess as I shake off all the bullshit from the past week.
I slip on my heels and head downstairs to meet Aurora, determined to have a good time tonight no matter what - or who - tries to drag me down. We do a couple of shots right when we get to the venue, the alcohol hitting my bloodstream with a pleasant buzz. I’m already starting to get tip
