“By the way, Allie Kat. We’re going to a party tonight. You might want to put on something a little more…festive.” He eyed my clothes as though I had peeled them out from a dirty suitcase.
He’s wearing blue jeans and a thin black t-shirt. How is that any better?
“How are your clothes any better than mine?” I objected.
And what does he have to be vengeful about?
That look he’d given me made me shiver but I could admit it wasn’t in fear. Though I wasn’t about to pick apart what did cause it.
“I’ll put on something nice for you too, Allie Kat.” He gave me a teasing wink and slid off the couch. Staring down at me thoughtfully.
“Mmm, mmm...This is going to be fun!” He turned his back and walked off before I dared ask what that meant.
I was pacing my room, cursing at everything I could think of. But mainly Eric.