When Valerie returned to her hotel suite, Tracey was already back and waiting for her. She was seated on one of the single couches in the suite and oddly dressed in a long sleeve pink shirt and blue denim jeans.
"What that you are wearing!" Valerie crinkled her nose in disgust as if Tracey had animal poop on her body. She moved away from her and sat down on her bed.
"I thought you hated dressing like that," Valerie said mockingly as she slowly took off her boots and her jacket.
"I just arrived from my friend's place and these are her clothes. I threw up on mine after drinking so much wine but don't worry, I will change my clothes later. But I think you shouldn't be worried about my attire but your stepsister. Do you have any clue where she is?" Tracey intentionally and maliciously changes the topic. She didn't want Valerie to know that she was dressed in borrowed hotel clothes.
