Mya:
“Don’t be nervous.” Brooke told me. “I promise you, it won’t hurt as what you think it is.”
We walked back into the restaurant and Darla walked over to us.
“Are you okay?” She asked me.
“Yes.” I told her. “How are you with your date?”
“We’re good. I wish we can go to the back already. His words are deadly to me.”
“She’s heading back there now. Hope to see you guys there.”
Darla eyes’ widened and she turned to me. “You’re sleeping with Christian tonight?”
I smiled and nodded my head at her.
“I wish you the best, sweetie.” Darla said.
“And you the same.” I told her.
Brooke grabbed my hand and led me away from Darla.
“You don’t need to worry about her anymore.” Brooke whispered to me.
“Why not?” I asked her in a low tone.
“My oldest son thinks of her as a spoiled brat.
