Chapter 32“Voilà, I'm finally ready to go!”
Taisia emerged from her walk-in closet wearing a white, fuzzy sweater and a black, knee-length skirt.
Riley sat cross-legged on the floor and watched a Sci-Fi series on Netflix. She arched a dubious brow when she glanced up at her friend.
“You look like you're going to a tea party. Is this what you'd normally wear to a party in Russia?” She asked.
Taisia surveyed her reflection in the tall mirror. “What's wrong with my clothes?”
“Nothing! It's just – you look too nice for a high school party. Why are we even going? It's going to be stupid!” Riley exclaimed.
Taisia whirled around to face her. “No, it won't be! Stop saying that. You haven't even gone yet. Besides, this is my first American party, and I want to look presentable.”
“Presentable
