C8 Chapter 8

I walked slowly to the said table prepared for I and Jane already. I lifted my gown up a bit to seat properly on the high red sofa.

Then I starred at the wine in front of me.

" Why would this be made specially for me?" I bit my lips curiously. It isn't like we were close or something. She has always been the opposite of me, someone that wants me always being the laughing stock in school