"One. Two. Three!" Athena shouted right next to Ibixa ears that made her shoulder to lift up a bit, as she hear her voice piercing right through her brain.
"Ouch," Ibixa whispered to herself, ignoring the crowds that her friend presented to her as a gift. As much as she used to enjoy being swarmed by such crowd. She can no longer stand them anymore, today. Electro-dance music, cocktail drinks, neon lights and disco ball are not on the list of things that will make her happy and relax. This is not exactly what she is asking for when she asked sos from Athena to take her away from the penthouse and all the stressor that she has. Ender does not even know that she left. She is supposedly working overtime to fix her project in the studio but here she is right now.
Ibixa bit her lower lip. S
