Chapter 7

Beeze's POV

Loose....what in the world is loose...

Slamming my wardrobe door shut I plop on my bed.

You may be wondering, where does she get his clothes?

Thankfully my birth mom cares enough to send me stuff every week and my aunt doesn't care so she just drops it in my room.

I reopen my closet and grab a loose romper. It was colorful with white frills at the end.

I stared at myself in the mirror. Out of curiosity, I turned to stare at my...