Aileen's POV
I tried relaxing myself on the sofa, looking at my phone, checking the time every second. 3:46 pm...3:47 pm...3:48..I look through my contacts, is Rachel busy right now? I search for her name, and when I finally found it, I immediately press dial..ring...ring...ring...ring...I clicked end, that's odd, she should be picking it up by the second ring, well, normally she would...is she doing something else? She isn't the type to be indulge in shopping.