Act XIX

It's been two days since my birthday, and I've avoided Trigo at all costs. Today was the first day of our university week, and our department, as usual, prepared something unique. Before storming out of my room, I changed my clothes. Someone was still leaving food on my doorknob, so I grabbed it and put it in my bag so I could eat it later on my break.

Noah dragged me straight to the dressing room when I arrived at our college building. I saw Jacob dressed up as a maid, which made Edward laugh because he resembled a girl with some muscle. "Why do we have to do this?" he whined as he adjusted his wig. I averted my gaze as Trigo appeared in his tuxedo. He got the manager position while we were his waiters, or should I say waitresses. The department decided to have a maid cafe but with a twist, and since Trigo was the face of our department, he got exempted. It was supposed to be cute, seeing how the boys look like gangsters wearing girls' clothes.