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“Oh no no. You did a lot already Bella. I mean look at the sheer amount of cookies we made. Go back and wash up a little. You’re a mess!” Alice teased as she brushed some flour off Bella’s hair.
Bella gave Alice a small smile before walking out the kitchen door and to her room. She quickly washed her hair and for the first time – since she arrived at this place, she dug through her closet for something suitable to wear. She swore that Alice had bought like a whole boutique or something for her.
Finally, she decided to wear a white tank top and pulled on a stripped cashmere sweater along with some dark jeans. They seemed the most comfortable as compared to the dresses, skirts and leggings that she found at one of the many compartments of the closet.
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