Abigail's pov
I gave her the direction to Louisa's house. All through the journey she kept trying to start a conversation with me, asking random questions that made her look so stupid.
"I mean, Can she not see that am in a very bad mood?? She really needs to learn how to take a hint.
She parked in front of Louisa's rented apartment. I didn't want for her to say anything else to me or worse still, she may ask me out to lunch or dinner and it'll be so rude if I turned her down just after she helped me..
I stepped down and shut the door, muttering my gratitude and thanks. I raced over to Louisa's door and rang the doorbell.
She came out after two more rings. One look at the misery plastered on my face was enough for her. She pulled me inside her apartment.
I felt so numbed so I let her
