CHAPTER TWENTY SIX
I gasped when we stepped outside.
“It’s a car,” I gazed at the sleek black Lexus, sitting outside our apartment.
“Oh, Holy smokes. I didn’t think you were serious,” Jade muttered as she joined us outside after she was done with breakfast.
“How did you two even become friends? I thought you didn’t want that anymore,” Jade questioned from the back seat.
“I haven’t said yes yet Jade. So technically we ain’t really friends yet,” I answered and soon silence befell the car thought Malcom did glance at me briefly.
As he drove into to the parking lot, I could feel my stomach muscles knot in nervousness. Students walked by and some pretty girls stopped to stare. One even had the ounce to push up her boobs then part her hair seductively.
“Here we go,” I mu
