"Why did you get a car with only two seats?" Harry asked Embry.
"Because that's how I like it," she retorted while focusing on her mobile phone.
"It's a classy car, red and Ferrari," Quinn smiled at his girlfriend.
"It's not bad, only that it can't accommodate all your girls," Harry stated, holding Quinn's hand on the cafeteria table.
"Yes, it's a sport, Harry. Anyway, Lilith's van can accommodate all of us. Isn't that right, hun?" Embry tilted her head towards Lilith with fake innocent eyes. How can she be so cruel?
A van, seriously?
Forcing a fake smile, Lilith nodded to her conniving friend. "Of course."
I honestly don't understand why Lilith and Embry are friends. And why Lilith would want her brother to get along with someone like Embry.
"Ava, so what's up with you and Arlen?
