Fifty

"You can't be serious!" David barked out at Laurel angrily. "What do you mean you have a date?" He asked Laurel who was busy getting ready.

"Exactly what you heard." Laurel replied him in a low but certain tone. "I have a date and I'm going."

"Do I need to remind you that Lisa is just down the hall..." He almost shouted and for once was happy that all the rooms were sound proof from outside except Nicole's room. "And we already agreed to keep up our font very well, at least until we figure out the next line of action to take." He reminded.

"I've got that covered, so don't worry." Laurel replied unperturbed.

"How on earth do you have it covered?" David asked impatiently.

"David, don't make this a thing where you make things harder than it already is. We've discussed this, we don't interfere in each other's private life, this is just a font like you said." She tried.