~ Chapter 22 ~

Amanda rushed into her room and immediately opened her closet, leaving all her clothes in full display before her. She put her right fingers into her mouth and started chewing on them as her eyes ransacked her wardrobe; trying to find the right outfit to wear.

"He never said where we will be going or what we will be doing, so what on Earth am I supposed to wear?" She asked no one in particular, her frustration beginning to set in. "It can be lunch at a fancy restaurant," she said and picked out a casual red gown, "it can also be just at a fast food" she muttered, picking out a jumpsuit.

She walked around and picked out a skirt and a top "it can just be a drive". She let out a deep sigh and dropped everything on the table in her room, "I'll just wear whatever, it's not like I'm going on a date or anything" she blurted out and marched off to the bathroom to freshen up.

When she was done, she sat before her vanity and brought out her makeup box, she applied the moi