Angela thought for a moment. She really didn’t want to stay anywhere near Damian and see him making out with girls every day. Maybe she would agree to Steffi’s offer, but she would need to talk with her dad tonight. “I’ll talk to Dad and inform you, okay?”
“Sure, I’m in no hurry. Take your time. It’ll be fun,” said Steffi. Angela agreed and after catching up a little more, they parted. Angela took the bus home. As she walked down from the bus stop towards her house, she saw Damian standing in front of his house with a blonde wearing a short dress that was clinging to her body. She wanted to turn back and escape, but he had seen her.
So she just walked on ahead, her face devoid of any expressions, and her eyes cast downward. She wanted to avoid all interactions with Damian, especially n
