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Jenna

"Can I come with you Cecile?" Alice asking while I'm blowing my hair dry.

"As much as I would love to bring you but we are going to the parents of Corina. You'll get bored there." I saw her reaction that went sad.

"But tomorrow we can roam around. Let's visit the shops" And there, she's back to being happy again.

"Yeay" She yelled and hugged me.

"Let's go downstairs?"

If you still remember, Corina and I are going to her parent's company.  I'll accompany her because of the treat. And because I can eat anything without mother's concern.

Corina arrived early and that's a first. She's driving with her blue Audi wearing a loosed white long- sleeved shirt and a brown perfectly fitted jeans accompanied by a very expensive looking designer purse. Compared to me. Printed tee and plain black jeans just complemented by a black blazer. I hate what I'm wearing. I always do.

"Let's go."

On the road, the both of us are really quiet. I know why she's acting like that. It's because when she goes to the company her parents own, they would always scold her. Because of her expenses and leisures , about her shop and most of all she hates them. She always say that to me. I'm her personal diary. And because she's so lazy to write.
I should atleast break the silence here.

"Nervous?" I asked shortly. Gazing at her quizically.

"No" She replied without looking at me.

"Mad?" I asked again. Trying to bring out what she's feeling.

"I don't know. I always hate going to their darn company."

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