Olivia's Point of View
"Why do you have to bring me along? Adela can go, right?" I said irritably to Primo, who was begging me to accompany them later when we pick up Aunt Helena!
"Adela can't go, my mother will question me!" Primo replied, making me roll my eyes.
"What time is that?" I asked sharply, widening my eyes, a sudden smile playing on his lips.
"Are you coming with me?" he asked eagerly.
"Fine, what time?" I asked while crossing my arms in front of me, shooting him a stern look.
"10:00 AM," he answered, making me irritated, and I grabbed my phone.
"What, seriously? It's too early, and you're telling me now? Do you even know what time it is?" I asked in annoyance, grabbing my phone.
"It's 7:00 AM and you're telling me just now. You're so stressful, Prim, you know that?" I said irritably, but he just grinned.
