Childish
Zaria had just taken a shower and was about to start preparing dinner when her phone rang. It was Desmond, and he sounded wronged like he had been bullied.
"You left without me." He complained.
"Are you blaming me?" She laughed as she placed her phone on the vanity so she would dry her hair.
"What would you do if I said that I was?" He challenged.
"How would you want me to repay you?" She asked as she tied her hair in a bun.
"Can I ask you out for dinner?" He took advantage of the chance to ask her out. It would be much better if she agreed to dine together at his mansion. That way, there would be no one in their way and they could enjoy their meal much more.
She sighed at his suggestion." Desmond, it's not a bad idea but I would like to prepare dinner for my dad."