Cloey stopped at the door and turned to us with widened eyes. "Adeline Bernard is coming here tomorrow?!" she questioned excitedly.
Dylan looked accusingly at me, "You told her?"
I shrugged, "I had to. Trust me, no one knows Adeline better than she does." I touched his shoulder, "We need her if you want to impress Adeline."
Dylan sighed and nodded, "Fine."
Grandma yanked the door open and I rushed past her, "Already out the door Grandma." She argued about how unreasonable and irresponsible I was all the way to the car.
Dylan said he wouldn't bother waiting on Sebastian to return with the car and will just call one of his drivers. The driver must've been tailing him or something since he arrived approximately two minutes after Dylan made the phone call.
I took one last glance at my house, "Don't worry my love, I'll be back for you."
"Did you just call your house my love?" Cloey questioned.