OPHELIA'S POV
As soon as I reached home, I untied my shoe laces, kept them aside and ran upstairs. It was 2 and Xavier was picking me up in an hour.
I had to find something good to wear. I mean, it's not a date or something but I need to look presentable.
I looked through my closet and couldn't find anything suitable. This is the first time something like this has happened. I was never the 'I have a closet full of clothes nothing to wear' kind of girl.
I guess there is a first time to everything.
"Mind if I ask what are you doing, my little sister?"
God does she have the habit to scare me. I thought I was alone but Luna was there.
"I am actually going to study at a friend's house; I need to find something nice to wear. He is picking me up in an hour."
I regretted it as soon as I ended my sentence; I realized I had made one of the biggest mistakes in my life.
