Lena
"When the hell are you coming, Lena? Are you going to repeat the same thing you did last time for our picnic?" The irritating voice of Anita nearly pierce my ears.
"Why are you so impatient? Didn't we agree to meet up by 7 PM? Cut me some slack!" I spat ending the call. "She's too troublesome."
"She's eager to see you that's why. Cut her some slack too." Martha said grabbing her seat next to me. We had planned it to be a picnic but Anita said she wouldn't be available in the afternoon for some reason she didn't tell me about. I decided not to press further.
"She is too troublesome. It's not even yet time. I still have thirty minutes before 7 PM." I said with a roll of my eyes.
Martha leaned forward intertwining her hands. I didn't miss the smile that curved up her lips. "But yo
