Lola
It's almost seven already, and it won't be long before the car with the driver that Mark hired is here to take me. I take one last look in the mirror, and the doorbell rings as I'm putting on my earrings.
"Ada, can you get that?" I shout from the bedroom door, but the doorbell keeps ringing. "Dammit!"
I stick my head out of the room and call again. "Ada?"
But no one answers. Maybe she already left and didn't talk to me? She had refused to go in the car with me. I huff.
I can't believe she left without telling me just to avoid going in the car with me.
The doorbell keeps ringing, and I roll my eyes. I bet it's her, who forgot her purse with the keys.
I quickly go downstairs and smile when I see that I'm right, and I see Ada's purse on the table.
"I knew it! You're so forgetful,
