90-Scarf and broken friendship

Ashely

Emily helped me get home but I never had a chance to see Leo. I didn't meet him at the counter, I desperately wanted to thank him for the scarf even if we had a frosty weird relationship and weren't even speaking. 

I still had a high temperature so Emily suggested that I wore a sweater. I dropped my bag on the centre table and dropped the scarf before sauntering over to my bedroom in search of a big sweater.

As I unbuttoned my shirt, I heard the front door open and I was certain that it was Elena.

"I thought she was clocking off late. " I whispered to myself as I opened my wardrobe.

I let out a sigh as I pushed my hands through clothes while searching for what I desperately needed. Eventually, I settled for a black sweater that terminated beyond my wrists. I pulled on it and walked towards the mirror.