~SIX PM~
It was almost time for the fashion show. Georgia looked at the clock on her nightstand, her heart beating faster than usual. She stood up from her bed and stretched a bit, feeling the excitement building up inside her.
“Alright,” she whispered to herself. “Let’s make sure I look good tonight.”
She opened her wardrobe and ran her fingers along the clothes, looking for something that would make her look nice but also comfortable. She pulled out a black outfit she had been saving for a special day like this.
She held it up in front of the mirror and smiled. “This should do,” she whispered with a little grin.
Georgia slipped into the cropped black jacket. It had wide shoulders and a sharp cut that made her feel a bit taller, a bit stronger. She tugged it into place and checked he
