Xavier's brows rose in amusement.
"Why?" he simply asked.
"Do I really need a reason? It will help me not overthink, remember what the therapist said? I need to keep myself busy," she said.
"What happened to pottery?"
"I'll do that too. You can tell Raquel to teach me how to use one, and a little bit of self-defense too," she continued. "It could come in handy. Maybe, who knows, one day I'll need to use it." She tried to convince him.
"No."
"Please!" she begged. "I really want this, please." Jade made a sad face that looked nothing but cute.
"I have a condition," he proposed.
"What do you want?"
"You'll let your stylists dress you up and do your hair," he said.
"But I'm already taking the vitamins!"
"Is it a deal?" he asked.
Well, it wouldn't hurt.
She didn't know why she sudd
