Sol Kaye Evans
“Pardon me for interrupting but, what are you girls talking about?” I asked, slightly confused about what they were talking about Zale.
“Your relationship to Zale Williams,” a blonde one stated, which caused me to raise my eyebrows. What relationship?
We’re just friends, right? Are they threatened because of my closeness to Zale due to that pageant? They don’t have to worry about that really.
“Y-Yeah? What about it?” I curiously asked, but the girls just grunted before looking at me intently. What now? Why are they looking at me like that?
“Don’t worry guys, I’ll make sure that we’ll win that pageant,” I mumbled confidently, which caused them to frown.
Why are they frowning? Shouldn’t they be happy that I’ll not make their Zale Williams have a hard ti
