After breakfast, they both went into Louisa's room and Louisa sat, legs folded on her bed, as Kayla threw clothes around.
"So the silver lion's color is silver and navy blue and I think yellow, so that's what we're going to pair up."
Kayla ran back and forth from her room to Louisa, grabbing clothes, make-up, shoes, and accessories.
She would go to the mirror and hold the clothes to her body picturing how they would look on her.
Louisa's eyes followed her while chewing her fingers. Kayla was obsessed with fashion and always dressed up to the nines for some reason. It had been since they were kids but Louisa was used to it by now. She had a feeling it was because clothes were her armor, hiding what she truly felt inside but she never told Kayla that.
"Done! I think I got it!" Louisa heard Kayla's elated voice.
"Finally," she let out a groan.