Chapter6

#Chapter6

I smooth my hands over my outfit, making sure that there are no visible stains.

My mother would literally kill me if she spots even the tiniest stain on my outfit.

Once she made me skip dinner because I had accidentally gotten mustard on my white blouse.

I offered to change the shirt but she said, and I quote, 'it is too late now, I have already seen it'.

She is so insufferable sometimes.

I am currently adorned in a white, short sleeved, polo mini tennis dress that has neat pleats that end around my upper middle thigh.

I leave my buttons unbuttoned due to it being so warm outside today.

I paired this outfit with a matching white baseball cap and large blacked out sunglasses.

I am in the middle of tying the laces on my plain white tennis shoes when I hear a firm knock on my bedroom door.

/"Come in!/" I yell out, not glancing up at the door