"She's so annoying," Tiara uttered as she settled in her desk with a tod, fuming in anger.
"Who is?" Fabulous inquired, confused. "Were you able to give it to him?" she snapped in anticipation- itching for her delusional mind to be fed as she forgoes her initial question.
Tiara who could read right through her scoffed, pulling up close to her desktop as she kick-started it. "Don't get ahead of yourself," she muttered, "I was stopped midway before I could even get through to him."
"By Odette?" Fabulous inquired while Tiara nodded her reply. "And you let her?" Her brows lifted, stunned.
"What else was I supposed to do?" she mumbled over her shoulders. "Were you expecting me to push her away and walk in or something?" she glanced at Fabulous.
Spontaneously, she shrugged, as if to say 'Yes, whatever '. Tiara sighed at her friend's reaction as she gently shook her head. "You've been watching too much drama," she commented and went back to her work.
