While Caleb and Nick were fighting for their claim, Roman had pulled Angela away from the chaos engulfing her in a bubble of their own. Angela blinked her eyes a few times trying to comprehend what happened.
‘I was just dancing with my friend, how the hell did he drag me away from her?’ she was drunk that much she was sure of coz there is no other explanation as to how she got about twenty or thirty feet away from where she was standing seconds ago “What the hell Roman!”
But the question that Roman asked her left her jaw drop to the floor “How old are you? And WHAT are YOU?” It seemed like words escaped Angela as she stood still in her place like a lifeless statue.
“Wha… What kind of question is that? And why do you want to know about my age?” she looked around trying to find her friend
