"What are you doing here?"
Diego lift up his shoulders as he looks around, "What, Zeandro called me to come here."
"Zeandro?" I asked while he is still scanning around the room, obviously looking for the person that called him.
"That jerk tricked me," I hear him whisper. "Anyway, what are you doing here? Well I see you getting yourself a full makeover, but what for?" He shrugs.
The lady who had just finished putting makeup on my face tried to go unnoticed but our eyes followed her until she has reached the other customer that is across me. Diego then walked near me, with a smirk on his face and nudged me, his eyebrows raising up and down. I roll my eyes with a groan.
"Date night?"
