112- Because He Said ‘Home’ Like He Meant Me

KACIA

“So… Should we change or something? Is this a formal thing?” I ask, tugging at the hem of my hoodie. Honestly, I’d rather be in my own clothes than anything borrowed. The black dress Raylah put me in last night was gorgeous, sure, but it didn’t feel like me.

“No, you should be fine in what...

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