“Let’s go,” Tyler said as he came into Tulip’s room. She was sitting cross-legged on the centre of her bed, going through the file dada has given her yesterday. Tulip looked up to Tyler and saw him dressed in a pair of blue ripped jeans, a baby blue color shirt with two buttons open and his sneakers the regular white ones. He looked handsome but she would not tell him because of the stupid evil smile he smiled when he saw her checking him out.
“Where?” she asked as she got up and put the file inside the drawer on her bedside table.
“There’s a New Year's party,” he said, popping down on her bed with his legs slumped on the bottom.
“Hive me twenty minutes. I’ll go get ready,” Tulip said, smiling.
“Just like that,” he commented as he sat straight.
“What?” she asked, confused by his
