Blake carefully put the knife down and took his phone out of his pocket. He watched Candice happily talk to her friend, Alice. He quickly dialled his sister's phone number. After a few rings, she answered.
"Blake? Why'd you call?" On the other line, Jonnah inquired. "Help me," he said, still staring at his mate. He is deeply infatuated with her, and he continues to struggle to comprehend the events that happened.
"Why? Did something bad happen?" Jonnah was worried and asked her brother. Blake chuckled and ruffled his dark chestnut-coloured hair. He picked up the knife and started slicing the meat. On the other hand, Jonnah is confused.
"Are you okay, Blake?" She asked. "I'm more than okay, Jonnah. Just help me," he said.
"What is it?" She asked him once again. "I want to throw a party
