[From: Silo
Hey! I already told Cedrick what to do, the clothes, and the schedule. I also arranged for someone to pick him up and take him to the salon for the event later! Don't bother me. I'm going on a date!!! I've been preparing for this my whole life, and you just hadn't been asking me — thank you very much!]
"What is wrong with Silo?" Lola scoffed, seated in the front passenger seat while staring at her phone. "How could he ditch Cedrick just because he has a date?"
Or rather, how could everyone be going on dates on the same day? Even Amala had a date scheduled later.
"He should've told me about it at least a day before — is he Amala's date?" She muttered aloud, earning a disgusted look from Haji in the driver's seat.
She turned her head toward him and made an equally ugly face. "You better not tell Amala what I just said."
"If she hears that, she'll throw up," he grumbled, gripping the steering wheel. "Damn! How do I unhear that?"
