Just for a second, let me pretend
I’m not even sure what I’m doing at this point, this was supposed to be a one shot but hey here’s another chapter. Hope you enjoy it.
Luna can’t really say she is panicking, she is far beyond that, she has actually reached a realm of existence where she panicking so much she is actually calm. Or maybe her neurones just got fried. Any of those options seems likely, the only thing she knows is that Matteo is making breakfast for her and his parents, while she is changing into something other than Matteo’s shirt, which was the first things his parents saw her in, and now they must be judging the hell out of her and trying not to since she is Sol Benson. And she is not panicking, she is just noticing, very calmly that none of the clothes she keeps at Matteo’s are actually appropriate enough for his super rich parents and nor is the change of clothes she brought with her the day before. Very calmly, so calm it’s actually unsettling. She settles on colorful flower patterned shorts and a white cold shoulder top that Jazmín gave to her long ago and is still at Matteo’s because she never wears it. She checks herself on the mirror of Matteo’s room and decides she is ready to go out.