The next day, Thea woke up early in the morning as usual. After tying her waist-length hair into a bun, she headed towards the bathroom to fulfil her morning routine.
After a quick shower, Thea started wearing a white oversized sweatshirt along with black pants.
She let out a huge sigh, looking at her closet which was filled with girly stuff. She despised wearing pink dresses, multicolour gowns and other dresses owned by previous Thea because if she wore them, she would appear like a seven-year-old kiddo.
"Ugh, I didn't know her taste is this bad." She muttered under her breath before picking up her phone and dialling a number.
"Who the fuck is this? I'm not your wife. Hang up the phone or go to hell!"
Before Thea could say anything, the other side snapped at her harshly.
Thea: "..."
"...Hey Sammy, Are you on your period? Otherwise, did your tiny head collide with something rough?" She asked sarcastically.
