“Perfect,” I muttered to my reflection, admiring the way my low-cut jeans hugged the curves of my butt. The purple strappy top I was wearing really brought out the green in my eyes. One final coat of mascara on my eyelashes and I’d be all set.
I ran my fingers one last time through my stick-straight blonde hair, trying in vain to give it the appearance of volume or thickness. “Just give me one sec! I’m almost done,” I shouted. “Cassie, are you almost ready?” my roommate, Melissa, yelled down the hall.