Will you go out on a date with me?

The next day...........Camille's office.

“There's a party tomorrow tonight,” Tiffany handed over the invitation to Camille who collected it.

Camille shrugged, “Is it necessary I attend?”

“Yes it is, and you are going with a date.” Tiffany muttered.

"A date? Come on that's hilarious." Camille eyed her.

"Oh, you think I made it up. Well, it's bodly written on the invitation card. You can check it yourself." Tiffany shrugged picking up some files.

"I'll send this over to Sofia," she said the files in her hand.

“When are you leaving?” Camille asked.

“In thirty minutes. I wonder who would request specially for me.” she muttered.

“You can't find out unless you go.” Camille murmured her eyes fixed on the computer.

Tiffany and Sofia worked on the necessary design, twenty minutes later, Tiffany left.

*****

Tiffany put on her delivery cloth, “This is the last time I'm literally doing this.” she sneered.

She checked the address again to be certain, “Why do I feel like I'm going to hate this?