When we all finished eating, some adults came over towards the table. Noah quickly excused himself to use the bathroom and I glared at him before turning my attention to the ladies who approached our table. They weren’t the same ones from earlier. They aren’t as proper as Vivian. “You must be Kenna.”
My eyebrows furrowed and I nodded. They know me? Is this a good thing or a bad thing? “Yes, that’s me.”
“I’m Paige," the tan lady introduced, extending her hand for me to shake. I took it in my own. Her hair was dark brown along with her eyes.
“Nice to meet you," I smiled before taking the other lady’s’ extended hand.
“I’m Paige." She had short black hair, with a single red streak down the side. My eyebrows furrowed as I told her that it was nice to meet her, too. They laughed at my expres
