Twenty five

Selena's POV

"Did you hear?" Dianne proclaimed loudly, barging through the doors of my bedroom as though she was being chased.

She was heaving and a few trickles of sweat ran down her face, a proof that she had been in a hurry. But, I couldn't care less.

It didn't sit well with me that she barged into my room. Regardless of what the mind-blowing information she wanted to share with me was.

I looked up at her and I could tell she got the message from the expression on my face.

She sighed, taking a seat beside me and offering me a resigned smile. "I know you don't like people intruding your privacy. Don't worry, I'll leave soon."

"What is it you want to tell me?" I asked, still not looking impressed one bit.

Diane sat up, folding her arms and her face glinted cunningly. A look u could tell she was about to tell me to guess.

I immediately raised a finger. "If you're not willing to tell me, you can leave now."