I could barely keep up with the engagements of the day because of the announcements Dee's father made the night before.
When he said it, the whole table erupted in excitement.
I smiled and turned to Dee amused but she was groaning in pain already.
“Ugh…. another party” she groaned again, rolling her eyes heavenward.
“What's wrong? I thought you like to party?!” I said brushing her shoulder with mine.
“Oh no. You'll be so shocked by tomorrow, because my parent's idea of a party is a boring soiree” she drew on.
“What's a soiree?” I asked curiously, eliciting the attention of everyone else on the table.
“Did you just ask us what a soiree is?” Charlie asked from across the table.
From what I could deduce, Charlie was the third son and Dee's elder brother. He was the closest to Dee in a
