CHAPTER SEVENTY-ONE THE DO OVER

JADE’S POV The alarm goes off again, and by the alarm, I mean the shower he's probably in right now. That sound has been waking me since I started sleeping here, so I open my eyes as usual and leave to get ready in the other room. I open the closet and notice a bunch of outfits I've never seen before hanging off them. I realize that he must've bought all this because I talked about going back to Peter's to get my clothes, and he told me not to worry about it; he said he would handle it, so I thought he was going to move my stuff, not get me an entirely new wardrobe. I don't have the time to complain, so I jump into the shower and wash up as fast as I can. I brush my teeth right after and blow dry my hair before picking out my clothes and placing them on the bed. I want to look nice, but I don't want to look too nice since I'm not looking for anyone's attention besides his, so that's one thing I should keep in mind for now. My mother always said that clothes spoke a universal