"Then I'll leave her to you now," Amber said to Mathew as they went to their cars.
"If you need help why not try to ask one from Amber, she was the president after all," Timothy commented.
Amber who was about to nod, couldn't do so for Mathew suddenly raised his hand as if stopping her from speaking.
"Stop, don't try. I will do this on my own, you will see just how amazing I am."
Amber raised both her hands and shrugged.
*****
Three days until the event but Gee Anne remained the same.
Mathew would sometimes appear during her performance and would watch attentively.
He would clap when she was done but she would always return inside the kitchen before he could approach her.
Whenever he tried to wait for her, she would always slip away.
"How the hell am I suppose to speak with her now?"
He slammed the door behind him.
"Maybe you are not trying enough?" Timothy asked.
