Get dressed? I rolled my eyes at her choice of words. She knew that wasn't possible and that was why we were going shopping. I shoved my cutlery into the slice of cake maybe a little too hard and a loud sound echoed. The sound of the fork hit the ceramic.
"Tch!" I frowned and controlled my hands. I had every intention of enjoying my meal.
I ate slowly making sure to savor the meal just because she said thirty minutes didn't mean I had to do as she said. I took a sip out of the glass I had refilled at least three times. I ate the last piece of cake before gulping the entire contents of the glass.
I cleared the plates and made my way to the—my—bedroom. I was having a hard time getting comfortable. I got dressed in my clothes from last night except for the jacket, I didn't like the idea but it was all I had and I wasn't about to ask Callidora if she had something I could fit in.
