Astria POV
Later that evening, Gloria walked into the house.
She was looking good in her short skirt and white top. Gloria wasn't the most beautiful girl in the school, but she still looked appealing to most ladies.
"What in the world are you wearing!" She said observing my dress.
Mom wasn't around. She had been summoned by the Alpha to join an important discussion.
"They aren't bad." I said to her, looking at the dress once again.
"Come one girl. Wear something better. I am not saying your dress are bad, but there are some choice for each occasion." She said politely.
"I told you already, I am not the party type. I am not sure I can match most of the fashion wears that I am seeing." I replied.
"Come on Mandy. Don't think I am making you look bad with my suggestion. I just don't understand why you will choose to wear... You know what, forget about it." She said, waving her hand.
