Charlotte’s POV
Surprisingly, I didn’t have much appetite after returning to our room. I had fallen asleep as soon as I walked into our room; movie night with Cyn long forgotten. I didn’t realise how draining that whole ordeal was for me, but seeing how I only woke up the following morning, feeling a whole lot more refreshed.
Cynthia had suggested that she be the one to choose our outfits for the day to make up for us not being able to watch the movie she had decided on. I had agreed because I didn’t think that anything could go wrong with having Cyn choose our outfits, but as I stared at what she had laid out on my bed, I couldn’t help but have a little regret.
“We really don’t need to be dressed in matching outfits,” I said to her. I didn’t mind coordinating our outfits to have simila
