RACHEL'S pov.
>>R&F coffee and ice cream parlor<<
The ride was fast and short, because I wouldn't stop urging the driver to drive faster, nanny Pamela kept demanding for the delicious food I promised her.
"Thank you" I thanked the driver after paying him, he eyed nanny Pamela disgustingly before driving off.
He must be wondering why I would help someone like her, well, she's the mom I didn't have and I can't abandon her on the streets, right?
"Come on, there's food inside" I told her.
"There's food?" I nodded. "Delicious food?" I nodded again.
She grinned widely, then started jumping and clapping her hands in excitement, like a 2 years old kid that was awarded a candy after getting a quiz right. Oh, nanny Pamela, what happened to you?
"Alright, nanny Pamela, come on, let's go inside" I told her.
She stopped clapping, but didn't stop grinning. Then she walked in with me.
