THE DRESS FITTING
Victoria's Pov
"We're having a party tonight," Sophia's voice cut through the once quiet large living room.
She sat on a big white leather armchair, legs crossed, eyes on my face like she dared me to refused.
I felt my stomach tangle in knots. "Uh?? But....but.....I don't want to party. Infact, I don't want to do anything."
The words rushed out of me, heart racing from the fear of being dragged from my comfort zone.
Sophia wasn't moved though, just gave me a slow blink.
"Well it's happening. And you're gonna like it in the end. There's no going back either ways, the event planners are coming in a few minutes. Your friends are also informed."
"Soph...." I tried again, but she quickly interrupted me.
"It's final. Vic, we all want you to be happy. You've been
