"You're ginger?" Indianna said, raising her eyebrows at Kimberly who was drying her wet hair.

"Naturally," Kimberly nodded. "I used to... Um... Get bullied because of it, so I dyed it."

"To fit in?" Indianna guessed and Kimberly nodded. "That's why, isn't it? Why you act so harshly to others? Because you were bullied?"

Kimberly coughed and sent Indianna a sharp look. "I don't want to talk about that," she muttered and ran her fingers through her hair.

"You look pretty," Indianna said quietly. ...