~ Passionate Night's Consequence ~
"Your boyfriend is a casanova!" Wella shouted.
I felt even more agitated, wanting to pull some girls' hair.
"Matilda Rhyce?"
I furrowed my brows when I heard my name over the speakers.
"Ada Rhyce is in the house, ladies and gentlemen!"
The spotlight focused on me, and I squinted from the bright light.
"Wow! I didn't know you were one of my fans, Ada!" the man on stage said, biting his lip.
I couldn't even remember his name, and he thought I was a fan? What a jerk!
"You know the famous singer, Brent Ramos?" Wella asked, eyes wide with surprise. "You didn't tell me."
Before I could answer, she leapt in front of me, as if she had won the lottery.
"Ada Rhyce, would you like to join me up here?" Brent called through the microphone.
I heard the loud
