Third person pov~
Selene Grey turned to see the person whom she once called her friend. Sophia Patel was dressed in blood red satin, that color made Selene feel nauseated. Sophia's dress was the kind that hugged her curves perfectly, and arrogantly. Her hair was let down, but it still managed to look glamorous, her makeup was sharp and harshly flawless. Sophia looked every bit like the star that she was.
But she also looked a bit like how Selene used to.
For a moment, neither of them said anything.
"Sophia," Selene said, her tone was civil but cold.
"You're drinking? Really?" Sophia asked with a bit of irritation playing at her voice.
Selene tilted her head, noticing something she should've noticed a long time ago. "The nose job looks nice."
Sophia flinched. "I didn't get a nose job."
