“For the millionth time, Charlotte, no.”
“But Rachael-”
“NO!” she exclaimed this time. “We won’t be closing the shop early just because you have a little date or whatever.”
Charlotte groaned, exhausted from trying to convince her best friend to have them close the shop early so she could head back home to prepare herself for the party Wilson had invited her to.
About a week had gone by since she and Wilson had their little argument and though they had both put it behind them and continued their fake relationship smoothly, for some reason Rachael just never seemed to forgive Wilson.
Charlotte had tried to convince Rachael he wasn’t a bad person numerous times to the point she lost count. She seemed to have her mind all made up already about him and wasn’t hesitating to show it at even
