Chapter 4

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"Ada," Riley says

"Hmm," I say getting out from my dreamland

"We need to go,"

"Oh," I say and search for Jarvis but he is nowhere to be seen

"Where is Jarvis?" I ask

"He just left, what? You didn't see?," She asks surprised

"Guess I was lost in my world," I say with a toothy grin

"Let's go then," I say

"Okie-Dokie,"

We get up and go to exit the mall.

"I am gonna drive," Riley says

"Okay,"

I get in the passenger's seat and close the car door and Riley drives.

"So do you want me to drop you to your home?"

"No, my bicycle is at your place,"

"Yeah, I forgot,"

We reach Riley's, I step out of the car so does Riley.

I walk to my bicycle and get on it. Riley gets in her home and brings my bag which I bought for the sleepover.

"Thanks," I say

I wear my bag and start paddling my bicycle and it begins to move.

"See you tomorrow," Riley said while waving her hand.

"Yeah you too,"

Everything starts to move back as my bicycle moves forward. After some time I reach my home.

"What?," I say when I see a huge car parked front of my car.

I am not good at car names.

I get off my bicycle and go quickly toward my house.

What's going on

Like I know.

I didn't ask you.

My front door is open, I get in.

"Aunt, Aunt," I call out for my aunt

"Ada I am here," Aunt yells out from the Living room.

I go to the living room to find three people sitting on the couch with their back faced to me and my aunt on the other couch where I can see her face.

"What's going on?" I mouth to my aunt

"Oh Ada dear," She says out loud

Like seriously I was trying to avoid these people.

All three of them turns their head to me.

"Hello," I say awkwardly looking at the ground

I am not good at meeting new peoples

I can see that

I take a quick glance at them,

"JARVIS," I say taken aback.

He smirks

"You know him?" my aunt asks

"Yeah we met at the mall," Jarvis answers my question

"What are you doing here?" I ask

"Oh just some business dear," my aunt answers for him

"This cannot be more cliche," I mumble

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