Ella pondered on the questions that were throbbing in her head, while she slowly arranged her things in her travel bag. The rattling of the doorknob, followed by a deafening knock, startled her and Abigail.
"Ella, Abigail!" Susan yelled in irritation. "What is going on there? Why did you guys lock the door?"
"Nothing is happening," Abigail mockingly said as she opened the door to allow Susan in.
"Are you done chasing after Mr. handsome?" Abigail rolled her eyes at Susan. " I thought you were leaving Springchad with him."
Susan looked at both her friends suspiciously before responding to Abigail's infuriating question. "Don't be a killjoy," she sneered. "Mr. Leon couldn't take his eyes off me. It's not my fault that I look this..." Susan turned around, gesturing at her seductive curves, "this appealing and captivating to men around me."
