Anne threw the invitation at James feet. “The party is tonight. At 9pm.”
James looked at the invitation at his feet and scorned, “Whenever are you not rude, Anne.”
“I am only rude to scummy cheaters.”
James laughed but he still didn’t pick the invitation from the ground as he c****d his head, his dark hair falling over his face as his lips peeled back into a grin. “Cheater? Really? Are you sure i cheated or you did? From what i remembered you were the one who signed your name with a stranger not me.”
“And I guess to you thought that was cheating?” He didn’t reply. Anne eyes went down to the invitation once more. The invitation her grandfather had suffered to get through false means. He didn’t tell her how he got it but she knew well enough that he must have done something bad. She lift
