“Next time, just tell me you are overwhelmed. I could’ve stepped in for you if I thought you couldn’t do it on your own.” Relief had her shoulders relaxing on an exhale. “I did tell you! I gave you the look.” Meg activated her room’s lock and shuffled inside. “The look? What look?” “You know. The girl-code look that says, Help. I’m really uncomfortable, and I need you to come rescue me.”
come on daunet, you gotta know “the look” 👀✨
