Chapter 16: Unfinished debate

I stared at her, trying to process the conversation she just had on the phone. Then I realized she must have thought that the 'him' I was referring to was Daniel.

I was actually referring to Vincent...

"Helen... what the heck did you just..." I asked, her face lit up with a bright, smug smile.

"Chill, baby, you got yourself a date." She slapped my shoulders with a wide grin, batting her eyebrows.

'When did I ever tell her I need a date?'

I turned speechless, staring at her black eyes shimmering with amusement.

She had been trying to get me on a date for so long, I couldn't remember how long it had been. Now, she felt she had succeeded.

"Sorry to burst your bubbles, I ain't going." I declared firmly.

She shrugged, "It's too late, I already told him. It will be too awkward for you to reject him after I had told him you like him."

"Helen." I felt like spanking her to get some sense into her head. "Why did you tell him something like that?"

"I don't want you to be sing