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When Wilma got home she burst out laughing. The day she just had, had been one of the most confused in her life. The day had started off great and turned to hell when she arrived then back to good when she walked around with Natasha and then pretty hot or what to say when she had met Steve.

Then she could not forget the fact that she was asked out to go for a drink with them. What were the odds for that? Like this was some of the richest people in New york. Wilma was grateful for her life, everything that it had given her lately. It was like all the shit she had been through as a kid paid out now.

Wilma was really grateful and kinda relieved to know that her friends were able to go with her. To have someone that she knows. It could also be fun to see Yelena and Natasha get together again.

Sitting down on the coche she started to tv and looked at the news. Watching the news had always been a habit of hers. She often did it with her brother in the morning before school or before bed, their parents had always made Emil, her older brother do it. They always helped him before her in the situation that could help them in the future.

The door creaked open with two voices talking about something. "Hello, are you home?" One of them said closing the door.

"In the living room," Wilma answered.
Yelana and Kate walked into the room and sat down on the couch beside Wilma. "I delivered the flowers today at the Rogers flasities and you know how I met the owner and some of his closest coworkers?" Both of the girls nodded their heads in sync. "Well Natasha invited us to go for a drink with them on Friday".

Their faces lightened up and Wilma saw how they nearly did a happy dance. "Oh it is going to be so fun to see my sister again and her friends" she said jumping up from the couch.

Kate was as happy as the others even though she had no connection with either of them.

After that all of them talked about how each other's school day had been. Kate had had an interesting day where her class in the morning half visited a museum and on the other half did an assignment about the visit. Yelena had a lie in in the morning and then a lesson in the afternoon. Wilma had a short lesson in the morning and then nothing more which gave her the opportunity to work in the boutique which then turned out to be her working over at the finalities.

After some more talking the girls then decided that Yelena should start to make dinner for the three of them. Because if anyone else of them would make food it would be burned or more if Kate made dinner it would be burnt because Wilma can make food it just doesn't turn out as good. Deciding what Yelena should make, it ended up to be macaroni cheese, something the girls did way more times then they would like to say.

The girls filled their bowls with the cheese mixed macaroni. Pouring up some red wine and the night could begin. Kate talked about how irritated she was with her history teacher, how he had told them the answer to an easy question that she already had answered that also would've given her good points but after he had told the answer said it did not count and that nobody would get points for it. Yelena and Wilma saw how it was beginning to pour out smoke from Kate's ears.

Yelena had had a better day, she had actually messaged her dad about Natasha. They had talked about everything between childhood and how he actually did know she lived in New York. Sure, Yelena had been a little disappointed in her dad for not telling her. But that she was supposed to meet her sister on Friday exited her and forgot about the fact that Natasha had abandoned her for years.

The girls talked for what felt like hours about everything. But Wilma kept the Steve and nickname thing out. She really didn't want to start that talk. The fact that Steve also is at least seven years older than her will not help her. Yelena and Kate always had the upper hand in the dating world, both were sexy and absolutely beautiful in both body and soul, Wilma was not what most guys wanted. Wilma was an extrovert person, who had problems with her family and was studying economics. She sure had some not so serious boyfriends in middle school and then one in high school. Nothing fun really.

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