Chapter 117
GEORGIA POV.
I looked at myself in the mirror. I had dressed in a white satin shirt and a long, pleated black silk skirt. It was the last day of the year, and I wanted to look simple because Jaime wasn't worth looking impressive for.
I definitely didn't want him thinking I had dressed up prettily for him because dressing up nicely for him was the last thing on my mind.
"Pretty casual, right?" I asked, throwing out my arms to show myself to Rheia, who sat on my bed eating hot potatoes that she juggled between her palms.
"You look pretty," she said, blowing hot steam from her mouth.
"I do? Do you think I should change into a casual T-shirt and pants?" I asked, going to my wardrobe.
"You shouldn't go."
"Oh, come on," I said, taking out a white T-shirt and a pair of blue boyfriend jeans.
"Jaime is acting really weird. He's not usually this sweet. He wants something," she said.
