I arrived at the big stage where all my classmates were already waiting for their turn. Everyone was showing off, walking on the runway like a model. I guess I was f*****g late because everyone was present except for me. I was just scared that my management teacher wouldn't see me coming at that hour, otherwise she would deduct five marks as she warned me yesterday.
“Ezra... Do you have a magic pixie?” Jessica rolled her eyes with an impressed look when she saw me. I was looking good, I had my makeup on, heels and all the accessories that I borrowed from Caren.
As soon as she said this, the Triplets turned back together. They paused for a moment. Those eyes were looking at me as if I was not Ezra, whom they hated. Their eyes had sparks, without flinching, all three of them were watching
