77. INTERESTED IN MY DRIVER?

"I keep saying it, babe but people think that I am being skeptical or even stupid at first. If only you were there to see the eyes she was giving me...it was more of a witch look like alike. She is pretentious and that is what I can assure you of...fake as well." Isabella ranted to her friend. Babe was sitting with her legs crossed and a drink in her hand. She was propping her neck a bit forward with her hand under her chin, giving it a gentle stroke.

"So you are not being jealous?"

Isabella scoffed and remove the few strands blocking her view. She put them behind her ears afterward.

"Why would I be? I had him all to myself last night and that's enough for me. She was the one who was jealous and somehow challenged me. Can you believe that?"

Babe sighed and drank the content from her cup until it was empty.

"Well, you brought this upon yourself in the first place. You provoked her so... Uhm... that is the result. However, this is somehow a good thing on your part because you have