(Michelle POV)
Arriving inside the venue, I noticed that the scene seems pretty tame. Maybe Kate and Lara were only kidding me? It felt like prom. I don't know. Anyhow, I noticed some people looking at me. At first, I felt conscious, but then, I realized that all the girls seem to be wearing similar outfits, not in a way that the dresses look similar, but rather they all leave nothing much to the imagination, except of course, that it encourages the imagination of the opposite gender to drift somewhere else, like what happens when the dress has been taken off.
Ugh. So, they might be staring because I was perhaps the last person to arrive before the birthday boy that is. I already kinda stopped my delusions of being the prettiest girl around. Thank you very much.
I looked around the room to find the group and saw Jeff waving at me. I waved back at him and smiled, then the rest of the group all looked at my direction. Anyway, I just started to walk to join them.
