Debbie's expression switched from shock to surprise after seeing who it was. The person walked up to her passenger seat's window and knocked on it repeatedly that she had no choice but to let the window down.
"Ray, are you drunk? It's fucking morning!" She half yelled at him. The young man only removed his pair of sunglasses and folded them before hooking them into his pocket. He leaned, placing his folded arms on the window as she stared right at her.
"You were avoiding me, Princess." He said. Debbie pulled on a confused face quickly.
"Avoiding you? Why would I ever do that? Can you not see what the time is now actually? It's almost eight thirty am and I have been in the hospital since yesterday because of emergencies. Do you think the world revolves only around you?" She asked sarcastically. Ray shifted back and looked behind her car.
