Chapter 18
April Tel ford POV
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I am wearing a plain white satin skirt that sits wrinkle free on my skin. I have matched it with a baby pink shirt, my hair is left open. Furthermore, I didn't put many efforts to get ready. Likewise, I look nothing like the girls he takes out on dates.
Maybe this was a bad idea, I'm not sure what I was expecting when I asked him to take me on a date. Or the fact that, he would agree without much efforts. He could have said no. Or gave me any excuse or even remained silence
I wouldn't dig it further, but he didn't.
We are together, he's driving. Silence filled in the car that I can hear every single noise, with the background score.
I want to quit already, and the night isn't even started.
The whole drive from home to the place he is taking m
