Solara knocked on Jade’s door. He was feeling nervous, he wasn’t sure where their relationship stood after spending the afternoon together. His attitude on her arrival was less than admirable and he knew that one afternoon couldn’t change anything.
“Jade it’s Solara. Can I come in?”
“Sure.”
Solara walked into her transformed room. It was a reflection of her personality. She had gone shopping with Kayla earlier that week and he could see that everything she got was in black and white. She was gothic and very comfortable with being different.
“I like what you have done to the room.”
“Thanks.”
“And I’m glad you decided to reduce the number of metals on your face. Not that I had a problem with them in the first place.” Solara didn’t want to seem like he disapproved of her beauty choices
