Chapter 12

Camille’s POV

A chill tickled my nostrils and I sneezed, disrupting the peaceful and tranquil silence in Harriet’s jeep.

Harriet feeling a little adventurous and couldn’t wait to start the vacation phase tomorrow, so she made us embark on a pre-adventure by making a two-hour drive to Dover because she heard their boutiques have pretty affordable and quality fabrics ranging from club wears, bikinis, dinner dresses, and soon. I tried to knock sense into her but she wasn’t having any of it so I gave up and hugged myself. It was beginning to get cold here and I’m hating myself for not bringing along a jacket to wear on my floral sundress with a spaghetti strap. I paired the dress with a suede black ankle boot and soon we both alighted from the car, slamming the doors while going into the fashion store.

The shopping lasted for hours with an indecisive Harriet having me pick between this or that while time pedaled away.

“The time is past four, I guess we will be hi