EMILY'S POV
What to wear, what to wear! I search my wardrobe hurriedly. I've been looking for a proper outfit for minutes. I'm practically throwing things everywhere. It's a good thing the workers resumed. One of them can clean up my room. If not three.
UGH! I scratch my hair annoyed. Why can't one girl who wears pratically nothing but suit pants and white shirt with a tie and suit jacket every day have nothing in a whole wardrobe to wear for one f*****g afternoon? I can't even find a casual outfit. No jeans and regular shirt. Nothing! All the combos available make no sense!
I stare at the lower part of my wardrobe, the bottom is filled with my shoes. At least this girl has something not to worry about.
I close my wardrobe in annoyance. When last did I do my laundry? I thought the h
