Lena wrapped her arms around herself. She was wearing her most modest clothes. I pretty white blouse with a bright blue skirt. Her hair was pulled into a ponytail, and she had gone with minimal makeup. For some reason this whole getup had taken her almost two hours.
"LENA!" her grandmother bellowed. "You vill be late! My friends are vaiting for you!"
Lena spritzed on some perfume (Chanel No. 5, her favorite) and grabbed her things. She ran down the stairs and found her grandmother handing her the painting kit she had ready, shoving her shoes at her, and shoving her out the door.
Guys I am SO sorry about the chapter mixup. I actually wrote this chapter a long time ago, and hace since revised it. I hope you like it. Please review!