Charlene was about to leave her apartment when her phone rang. Checking her mobile, it was Adeline.
“Hey, Harlot!” Adeline enthusiastically greeted.
“Hey, biyatch... How is it going?” Charlene asked, checking her wristwatch. It was only eight in the morning. Getting back in her living room, she sat on the couch.
It was Saturday morning. She was going to Andy’s apartment for some catching up and meeting her twin, Mickey, for the first time. It had been a month since they shared their lunch, and later then, they had been doing it regularly.
Andy was a smart and nice lady. She loved her intuitiveness, and Andy seemed could understand her loud mouth and cheerful vibe. They got along really well, and Andy gave the impression like Adeline, just a prim and proper version
