When you visit our website, if you give your consent, we will use cookies to allow us to collect data for aggregated statistics to improve our service and remember your choice for future visits. Cookie Policy & Privacy Policy
Dear Reader, we use the permissions associated with cookies to keep our website running smoothly and to provide you with personalized content that better meets your needs and ensure the best reading experience. At any time, you can change your permissions for the cookie settings below.
If you would like to learn more about our Cookie, you can click on Privacy Policy.
Ottilyn's P.O.V. ********************************************** "Are you sure this looks okay?" I asked, unsure. "Yes, you look great!" Franky said. "Exactly! Perfect for the first day of school." Trina agreed. I huffed as I picked my phone up from where I had it propped on my dresser. I was video chatting with Franky and Trina as we got ready for our first day of school. I am beyond nervous. Way more than I thought I'd be. Trina kept her word about shopping. She let me get everything I wanted, which wasn't much. However, Trina also convinced me to get several other things I would never have gotten. All it took was her getting me to try it on. Seeing things that I would have never been caught dead in before on me now is... different. I'm different. It's like I'm not used to having a