116- Nina's Entry In MSin

"Come here!" Nina asked Geena wiggling her index finger, "Tired?"

She examined Geena's face carefully. The girl who was planning to chill on the weekend by watching movies with the next-door guy who had a crush on her, was now putting two different colored cloth pieces together for Nina, to decide the perfect combination. 

"Do you have a fever?" Nina asked Geena like a stern boss whose frail hands were shivering now. Since morning she couldn't eat anything after her light breakfast and was now starving to death.

She shook her head trying to mask the frustration, "N…no, Nina. I'm fine."

 Nina huffed glancing at the piece she was holding up, "You call this fine! Look at these colors. The combination is horrible. Where's your sense of style today?"

Geena wanted to remind the old bratty woman that she was her secretary, not her designer. She bit her lip, resisting the urge to snap back, "I'm sorry. I'll try to do better!"