Alba stood up with a smile from ear to ear, she also liked Marcel's changes.
"Okay, guys, I'll leave you, it seems that a more fun night awaits me somewhere else, nice to meet you uptight, bye..."
Helen was about to shout something but Oriol's serious look stopped her dead.
"You've gone too far, we'll talk later, but now shut up..."
"But I..."
Oriol stood up and walked towards Marcel and Alba who were already at the door of the restaurant, the boy tried to mediate and lower the tension, but Marcel only laughed, and pinching Alba's ass shook his head.
By the time Oriol returned to the table the atmosphere could be cut with a knife. Helen wondered why that goth was still sitting there.
"If you're wondering why I'm staying, it's out of curiosity. You've already done everything possible to make your company unpleasant, but the truth is that I want to know how the movie ends..."