OCTAVIA’S POV
“Girls, should we go out clubbing?” Victoria suggested on the video call. “I feel as if this might be my last time being a free bird. My fiancé, Liam, won't let me club once we get married.”
Both Nana and Blanche nodded at once as if they've been thinking the same.
I was silent. Lost in thoughts, and I had no idea that the girls were staring at me, waiting for my opinion.
“You've been staring into spaces for a while now, Tavia. Are you sure you're okay?” Victoria asked, worry laced in her voice.
I snapped out of my thoughts and smiled at them. “I'm fine girls, just facing some problems.”
“What problem?” Blanche didn't even let me complete my words, before chipping in.
She's in for all type of gossip.
“My boyfriend’s older brother, Romania, returned from wherever he w
