Allison rushed into Vienna's room with red cheeks and sat on her bed in shock. "Why are you dangling a bra in one hand?" asked Vienna, chuckling.
"Guess what? I collided with ma outside Stuart's room. I told her I wanted to use his washroom since you were in yours. Then she fished out my bra from his laundry basket!" said Allison with wide eyes. Vienna fell to the floor, rolling with laughter.
"Shut up, it's not funny," said Allison.
"Now she will broadcast it at the breakfast table," said Vienna, and Allison gaped at her with horror.
"Omg, what do I do?" She asked in a panic.
"Nothing, freshen up and we'll go down for breakfast. You can choose anything to wear from my closet," she said. "I'm going down to help her. You, too, can come along. She needs help badly," said Vienna, going d
