“You have been in there for ten minutes Emma,” Alexander says.
I still feel a bit embarrassed that I purée chicken noodles soup on myself.
Fuck and of all days I decided to wear a sky blue skirt, and it’s stained, to make it worst it smells like soup.
“Come on out.” I let out a breath and walked out.
“We can get you into something else.” He says once he sees the stains.
“It’s fine, I can go home and change quickly.” Once I said that we heard a thundering noise, and the weather is getting worse.
“I think- And it’s raining.”
It started pouring heavily.
“I will have someone wash the skirt. It would be ready before it stops raining.” Alexander says.
He guided me to a room, everything was neatly arranged. I sat on the bed.
He went in and got me some clothes.
“I think this wou
