C11 Chapter 11

*Char's p.o.v.*

Just as I stepped out of my room, I saw my mom at the front door with the trash bag at her feet.

"Oh, mom. I'll throw it out for you." I told my mom.

"O-kay. Girl, why are you dressed up so nice? Where are you going at this hour?" My mom asked, suspicious of my attire.

I glance down. I'm wearing a normal t-shirt and a pair of jean shorts, they aren't even butt shorts