I gave you everything I could...

03

Kazuha stepped out of the shower after washing her hair and all the sweat off her body, still knowing that she was going to scorch herself under the sun again.

Kazuha wrapped a towel around her body and dried her hair with a cotton towel.

Leaving the bathroom, she went to her new room and opened her closet, her clothes already laid out and everything neat and tidy. Since, before showering, she unpacked all her clothes and everything she had brought, and while she was at it, well, she laid it all out.

"And what shall I wear?" She murmured, looking at all the clothes dhe had. It was full in the closet, and, still, she didn't know what to wear.

"What if I wear something casual?" She sighed, shaking her head as she continued to look through her closet.

Kazuha closed her eyes and threw herself on her bed, stretching her arms and legs, still thinking about what to wear as she slowly got closer to the point of falling asleep.

"Kazuha, are you ready?" Her mother suddenly called to her from downstairs, leaning against a wall next to the front door. That made her snap out of her thoughts and open her eyes. Why are they such in a hurry? The school is not going anywhere, and besides, It like 11 a.m.

She got up from the bed and walked to her closet again. "Not yet, I don't know what to wear." The Japanese teenager replied, pulling clothes out of her closet and placing them on her bed, frowning as she looked at them.

"Mom, can you help me choose what to wear?" She said, sticking her head out of the door, hoping her mother would hear her from downstairs.

The woman sighed and pushed herself off the wall, climbing up to the third floor.

When she got there, she walked into her daughter's room, looking at all the choices she had on the bed. "Are you seriously going to wear one of those?"

"I just need you to tell me which one to wear, not criticize them." Kazuha replied, rolling her eyes playfully.

"Okay." The mother giggled, approaching the bed. "Let's see, we're going to your school, not a party. Wear something casual, if you always do." She said as she held up a few outfits, inspecting them.

"I know, mom, but it's the first day. I have to make a good first impression." The black haired girl walked, placing herself next to her mother.

"So what? Who do you think is going to be there, your crush? Please, Zuha. It's a Saturday, there's not going to be anyone there." Her mother said, putting an outfit of a T-shirt and a skirt on top of Kazuha's body, turning her head to look at it from different angles. "No, not this." She muttered.

Kazuha gave a heavy sigh, her head low. Quickly, she looked at her mother like that, a little surprised. "Why not? It looks good." She asked.

"There are better options." Her mother simply replied.

"Fine." Kazuha whispered to herself.

"Can you go downstairs now? I think I know what to wear." She added, putting her hands on her mother's back as if to drag her, leading her out of the room.

"It's okay, Kazuha, but I didn't need to be dragged." Her mother laughed and walked down the stairs, making Kazuha roll her eyes.

She closed the door to her room and went to her bed, looking at her clothes. After a while, she had her clothes ready, all she needed to do was put on a little bit of makeup and dry her hair. So, after putting on her clothes, she went to the bathroom and started putting on her makeup.

When she was done, she put the makeup back where it was and took out the hair dryer, putting the cord in the nearest outlet. She started drying her hair.