Maize
Maize fluffed her pillows again and organised them neatly on her bed, only to throw half of them to the corner because she couldn"t manage to make them look nice. She was well aware that she was being ridiculous, fussing over something so trivial that Serena probably wouldn"t even notice.
The two pillows looked bare and basic on her orange duvet so she added two more back, arranging them in a similar fashion to hotels.
"That"ll have to do," she muttered to herself, drawing the curtains shut so her neighbours across the street didn"t get a free show, and spritzing herself with a touch more perfume. Her hair was still slightly damp from the shower she took earlier but she didn"t have time to blow dry it since she’d wasted all her time in the supermarket. She barely had enough time t
