C22 Chapter 22: More Connected

Arabella

I had never scrubbed my hair harder than this day. I shampooed my hair again and again until the neon green color came off.

It was the day of Thanksgiving. I didn't want to look like a broccoli. Apparently, Theo and Wyatt shared the same feeling.

Also, it was decided that the dinner would take place at our apartment.

At the moment