"Tch," I clicked my tongue in annoyance, glancing at her. "Where are you going?"
"Evelyn called," she replied, her gaze flickering towards me briefly.
I stepped beside her, nodding in understanding. "Then let's go."
But Grace halted, giving me a stern look. "No, go to your class. Stop bunking them."
"Aren't you doing the same?"
"I was called for... You are going uninvited. There's a difference."
"It's the same. She called you, that means she called me."
Grace slowed her pace, her expression thoughtful as she looked at me. "That's a weird thing to say."
"Then don't smile, Grace."
Her curled up lips in a small smile, quickly returning her features back to their usual composed state. "I am not smiling."
"Yeah yeah you are not." I replied as I rolled my eyes, before I walked with her to the management committee.
We quickly arrived at our destination, and Grace knocked on the door before waiting for a while.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!