Charlette’s P.O.V. (Continued)
“Please spare me, princess. Buying jeans and tops is something that I can do with perfect confidence, but gowns? Please.” Mona whined, but I just put my earbuds in my ears, completely ignoring her.
I smirked, glancing at her in my peripheral vision when she screamed at me, but I kept on walking, holding her hand tightly.
Correction.
Dragging her with me when she was trying hard to yank her hand away from my grip.
“Are you listening to me?” she yelled, yanking my hand so harshly when we were about to reach my car.
I sighed and moved towards her with a flat expression on my face.
“Don’t give me this look. I have a plenty of classes to attend after school, and you know that.” She still yelled and despite of high sound of the song, I heard her well.
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