Angelic
Owen slowly parked the car on the road as soon as we saw Jake waving his hands on the air. A petite and curvy girl in a familiar school uniform was beside him. I found out it was Monica when our eyes met, and she rolled her eyes heavenwards when she spotted the car.
Owen turned to me. “Stay here. I’ll talk to them outside.” I nodded. He smiled a little and push back the button of his seat belt before going out. I saw him talking casually to Jake, but Monica’s eyes were staring at me inside, like she knows I was there even if the windows are all tinted.
I couldn’t hear what they were talking about. What I know for sure is Monica doesn’t like it. She has this grim look plastered on her face. And I could hear her shouting at Owen. She pointed at the car harshly and then back to Ow
