"Open up, doll." Simon growled as he knocks on your door, as soon as you opened it, Simon grabs your wrist and drags you to his car. He was going to take his best friend out, to buy some snacks and probably forcefully drag you back to his house to watch movies as always.

"What in the bloody hell you're wearing, princess?" Simon asks, looking at you with a frown. Snickering as he noticed that your socks are different.