C77 Nothing’s wrong with me!
AVA'S POV
"Uhm... what are you wearing?" Susan asked, standing close to the door.
"Your dress, I guess," I answered, looking at the long flowing gown I wore and wondering if there was a stain on it or something. "Is there anything wrong with the gown?"
"There's nothing wrong with the gown, Ava. I'm just trying to understand why you changed your outfit
