chapter 10💩

KIARA'S POV

"Won't you tell me already?" Mila asks, her eyeballs staring directly at mine.

It was so embarrassing to me that I can't even remember vividly what happened last night. His face—I might not be able to tell if I see him again.

"Forget it, Mila, have you forgotten about our pinkie swear not to talk about this again?"

"Mmm," she sighed.

We walk down the not-too-busy asphalt road that leads to our house quietly. Mila's apartment is just a stone's throw from mine.

A black Ferrari suddenly stops before us.

"Are you daft?" "You almost knocked us down," I said. But the car stands still without the owner even wailing the glass frame down.

My heart sank into my stomach when Mila shoved a big stone into the car's trunk.

"What the heck, Mila?" I screamed with my eyes wide open in surprise. She has let her bad temper take hold of her. Her body was vibrating in anger. What I said wasn't her concern. I now know why she was so annoyed. I see the dusty stain on her cloth, and obviously