47 -C

"What's the matter, Rick?" asked Genta after he rolled down his car window.

"Is there patchouli?" he asked.

Suddenly, Lala and Genta immediately looked at me with that horrible look. I don't know what's wrong with me. To the extent that they seemed reluctant to introduce me to Ricky.

"Is there patchouli?" asked Ricky a second time.

"Oh Nilam?" said Genta as if repeating Ricky's question.

Without further ado, Ricky immediately opened the back door of Genta's car and then pulled my hand to get out. He didn't care at all if my hair was terrible.

"I took her to my car. You guys go there first," he said. After closing the car door Genta then pulled me to go to his car.

It was the jet-black car that Ricky was going to. He immediately told me to get into the car that only seats two. Ricky rushed around his car, then got in too. I'm confused, why did he take me in the car? Am I really not worthy to go to prom tonight?