Diana stood in front of her floor to ceiling mirror, admiring her reflection.
''You look beautiful Diana, very beautiful.'' Her makeup artist emphasized for the thousandth time. Diana had kept on asking her how she looked, she didn't know why she was feeling very skeptical about her looks, the previous times she had gone for events like this, she had always been confident, she didn't know why today was different.
''What of my hair, should I let it down?'' Mirabelle rolled her eyes, what in hell was wrong with her today?
''No, it's perfect this way… ''
''Did a car just pull in? '' Diana asked, cutting Mirabelle off, her eyes wide with excitement.
She just heard a car pull up in front of her house and her heart slammed against her chest. Damn, why was she so excited for a man who hasn't even taken interest in her yet?
