Sofia Rhys.
“I’m not asking, I’m letting you both know, we are going out this tonight and that’s it!” Lena’s determined voice came, sporting a glare directed at both and I and the Sloan seated beside me, seemingly unbothered by the Lena’s glare.
I on the other hand dumped my hand into the bowl of popcorn in my hand, offering her the best innocent look I can muster so I can weasel my way out of whatever it is she’s planning. “I can’t.” I shrugged. “I have unfinished--”
“I swear of you say unfinished work, Sofia, I’d lose my mind!” She warned, cutting me off before I could give her the same complaint I used to get out of this the last ten times.
I pressed my lips together, after pushing the popcorn in it, filling it up. When our eyes met, I offered her the best smile I could muster, ear
