Of course!

Alice groaned aloud as she read the last sentence. All of the clothing in her wardrobe was conversative; her mother and father had taught her how disgusting and easy every girl that exposed themselves in public was. She had considered ransacking her mother’s closet, but quickly thought against it. She would never steal from her mother, even in the most **** of times.

She took a deep breath, ransacking her closet in hopes for even a slightly promiscuous outfit to appease Mr. Wyndham.

And then, shockingly, she found it.

Alice had loved cheerleading; she had loved the sport so much she was almost considering forsaking her baking dreams for it. And she had been constantly complimented while wearing the red and white getup. She nodded in approval of her outfit, before quickly dressing in the snug garb with a relieved expression.

She checked her google maps, thankful to see it was only ten minutes away on foot. Her parents had decided to only give her a car when she had went off to college, presuming that there would be no need for it before high school.

Alice sighed. If only they were right.

Author’s Note: I encourage you all to write chapters! Even if you aren’t so sure about it, your effort will be appreciated. And besides, no one can be a worse writer than me!