"Why exactly did you pick out a dress so difficult to have on?" Aveline murmured in complaint, as she adjusted the breast part of her dress over and over again.
"How's it my fault you went from B cups to D's overnight?"
She gasped. "My breasts are absolutely not D's, and I'm not having this conversation anymore. Tell me," she struck a pose. "How do I look?"
"Like a million bucks. Ugh you're going to kill it tonight!" Meredith gave her a thumbs up.
Aveline smiled heartily. "Alright, I'm all done. What's the plan?"
"Girls?"
Aveline's eyes widened.
"Oh God, I forgot you were still on the line. Ignore everything you heard, officer Ben," she said, her face turning crimson.
"I heard absolutely nothing. Mr Lee is waiting for you though."
"Yeah at the foundation right? My ride should be here soon."
"Yes and no. You're his plus one."
"Sorry, what?!" She scoffed.
"Meredith will explain everything to you. Bye!" He ended the call swiftly.
