She shook her head.
"No, Harmony. You cannot ask that to Drake. You cannot be that shameless," she scolded herself.
"Harmony, are you okay?" Drake"s voice brought her back to her senses and when she turned her head, she saw that the man was looking at her with his forehead knitted.
"Oh, y— yes," she said, stammering. "I am sorry, I just remembered something," she added in defense.
She wanted to pull her hair but she held herself because she didn"t want Drake to think anything else about her.
How could she look like a fool in front of Drake?
"Call your mom or send her a message, anything that works for you. So, Ms. Catalina knows that we are already on our way home and she will not worry about you anymore," Drake said which made her smile.
"Oh, yes, I will," she said and then she too
