Chapter 5
- LUCY’S POV
- “The f*ck were you doing up there anyway?” I demanded. “I have an entrance to make.”
- I pulled her down the stairs toward the front door, determined to make it quickly to the door before some rival of mine decided to take my spotlight. I had changed my dress as soon as I deposited my bags in my room. Now I had on a denim skirt that left little to the imagination, a bright pink body-hugging top and a pair of denim kitty heels. Yeah, kitten heels are my favorite. They are classy, cute and princessy.