Barbie.
I drank a sip of the orange juice Ryder had made for me this morning.
Ozzy's gaze was fixed on the iPad, his fingers scrolling.
I took a deep breath, taking care not to choke on the drink.
Here goes nothing...
I swallowed and cleared my throat.
"Grayson Enterprises is having an innovation week.Today is the last day. " I muttered. My heart was racing.
" Yeah I heard about it."He answered dismissively.I laid both of my hands on the table.
" I was thinking of pitching my idea to the panel. " I finally said.
His gaze darted away from the tablet and straight at me. Wryly, I smirked. Every car in the city came to a halt, screeching brakes and all dumbfounded stares looking at our mansion, dead silence on what was to come.
In my mind, I imagined Ozzy transforming into a huge
