Before they saw me, my eyes ran through her entire outfit again. She was dressed impeccably. Now I suddenly felt inferior in my jean shorts and camisole.
I hid away. No way was I going to let her see me like this. I was a mess with a chocolate stain on my camisole and my hair looking all frizzy. No, I would have to get dressed.
I pressed myself against the wall as I heard them talking, staying out of sight, until they eventually went upstairs.
I let out a sigh of relief at not being discovered.
I hurried back to my room as I watched the maids bring in luggage.
Wait, she was staying?
I didn’t wait to process as I ran into my room, closing the door behind me.
“Well, that was close.” I mumbled as I walked to my mirror.
I was average-looking compared to Celeste. It’s no wonder Cassian
