I cradled my coffee cup, enjoying the warmth of it on my fingers as I watched Kiara ramble on about – what again? – oh, blazers.
“Oversized blazers are definitely it this season.” She said as she worked on her ponytail which had come loose some minutes ago. With her freehand, she flipped through the pages of a magazine to prove her point. “I'm definitely buying one. I have this crazy idea with a leather skirt. It's going to slap. You'd rock it,”
“Sounds like a plan,” I said, even though I was not one bit interested in doing that.
“I saw this one skirt at Monroe's. But I’d need a raise to afford Monroe's.”
Knowing Kiara, she would get it soon anyway. If she wanted something, she would get it even with her last resources.
I opened my mouth to remind her of that fact but a hush fell ov
