FABIUS kept calling Ingrid, but she ignored him. She found his strictness annoying and out of place. Their dad had already agreed to let them go to the party, so why wouldn't he? Of course, they would listen to their dad, Fabian.
“What’s with the frown? Your eyebrows are furrowed again, Sis,” Rafaella greeted her as she arrived at the parking lot.
Ingrid got in the car first, followed by Rafaella. They sat in the backseat.
“Fabius called me,” Ingrid said, unable to hide her annoyance.
“Why? Why would my twin call you?” Rafaella asked, confused.
Ingrid shrugged. She couldn't tell her that Fabius was summoning her to the football team's locker room. “He apparently knows about our plans tonight and doesn't want us to go to Stacey's party,” Ingrid said, still annoyed.
“What? How did he f
