Claudette’s POV We are here now. That is all that matters, right I respond coldly to her. “Claudette,” she snaps, causing me to freeze in my place. Ughh. . . . . . Nevermind we can discuss this later right now get in the shower. I will have more people here to help us get you both ready. This way we can be on time. I thought she would go off about us being late, and for once, I wasn’t going to hold my tongue after what I found out earlier. I know there is no way my dad would have done that without my mother’s approval. But for once, she doesn’t, which is a relief. Of course, I don’t understand why we have to be ready by a specific time when the party is for us to begin with but whatever. We both go to the separate bathroom to shower. What the hell! I scream when I open the shower

