#Chapter29 Party And Attacks

SERENITY’S POV

I sigh for the hundredth time, throwing the forest green coloured dress onto my bed, I turn towards Courtney with a look of defeat, who was going through my closet.

"It's too short for my taste, Courtney"

"If it was up to you, you'd wear a sweater my grandma would wear with some leggings" rolling her eyes at me.

"I mean what's the problem with wearing a sweater? Its comfortable" I argue back, making her blow air out of her mouth.

"You didn't even argue with the fact that you would wear granny sweaters" she states smugly, picking up a pillow I throw it...