Yousef vs Dom

Chapter 47

The uber drops me home and I go inside. I start walking around the room. Why would these clowns want this? Why don't they like Dom? Why are they doing this? Why do they care about my life? My love life? Why- The door bell rings. Yousef.
'Hi Yousef.'
'Lilly! I wanted to invite you to the ball, tonight.'
'Um, sure.'
'I'll pick you up at 9, the main ball dance is at 12, and we will be done at 1.'
'Ok.'
I shut the door. I can't believe this is actually happened . Why is Yousef so chilled out? I go upstairs and look at the time. I have the whole afternoon. Dom must be there now, it's 12:50. I'll just throw on a dress last minute. I turn on my computer and answer some emails. Then I remember, Super Monday! I ask team super what they want to see and start recording.

Doms' POV
I get down and walk into this black one-floor house. There's a sign inside:
BIDDING STARTS AT 1pm, ROOM F. I walk inside and see around 20 men some with women in silence, wearing suits. Suddenly a huge alarm goes off and someone says,
'It's one.'
A man wearing a black hoodie that was dark enough for me not to be able to see his face stepped on stage and didn't say a word. He lifted up and black box and took out a painting. That's when I remember,
'A picture is worth a thousand words. BUT WHAT AM I LOOKING FOR?'
Everyone turns around and looks at me. Suddenly I get a text:
YOU'RE LOOKING FOR THE PILLS REMEMBER? YOU'RE FINDING A WAY.
The man at the front takes a hammer and bangs the table.
'Bidding begins. Choose wisely.'