SCENE: 21

"We're here," I announced before finally parking my car.

"You drive too slow Marico, no wonder why we're always late every day," Ramon complained and a laugh plastered on his face.

"Oh shut up,"

He went out of the car first as I fixed myself inside. Looking at the small mirror in the car, I comb my hair using my fingers.

It's like a comb to me, long nails are one of my favorites to have. I like having them from the very beginning.

The way I moved my hands and looked at it with beautiful and long nails are good to be seen.

"Aren't you going to get out in there? Or will you stay inside for more long hours fixing your ugly self?" Ramon muttered which made my face mad again.

His being to mean to me right now. What is wrong with this person right now? I thought we've already fine after our insulting words last hour.