The next morning, Garie woke up early and took a shower, and changed into something presentable. She wore her black skinny jeans, black shirt, and black suit jacket. She paired it with red killer stilettos, a dark shade of eye shadow, and red lipstick.
She looked at her reflection in the mirror and huffed.
“Alright Margareth, you can do this.” She told herself.
Then she heard knocking on her door, so she went towards it.
“Who is it?”
“It’s Hunter.”
Garie opened the door and her cousin came in wearing his formal suit and eyeglasses. Garie looked at her cousin from head to toe.
“Who are you?” She asked and Hunter gave her a deadpan look.
“Haha, funny.” He said and it made Garie laugh out loud.
“Hunter, you looked like you were going to one of your classes. You looked like the yo
