*Evelyn*
As it turned out, Sofia was a great person to hang out with.
We went in almost every store at the mall— most way too expensive for me to have ever walked into in my life— and every sales associate fell at Sofia’s feet as if she were a goddess. They’d hand us wine or champagne and talk and laugh as they grabbed dresses and shoes for us to look at. Sofia felt right at home, judging by the relaxed way she carried her shoulders and tried to crack jokes with the men guarding us. I had a feeling no matter where she went, Sofia stole the show. She was beautiful, funny, and downright charming. Me, on the other hand.. I felt very out of place.
I’d never experienced luxury to any degree until I’d met Slater, and even then, it wasn’t like this. I refused to buy anything, and Sofia notic
