Iris spotted Rosalyn. She came running towards her.
“Hey, when did you come?” Iris asked.
“I just came like a minute ago” Rosalyn replied looking around.
“I just got here too.”
“Which one is Peter?” Rosalyn knows but she still asked. She can’t tell Iris upfront what sort of human being he is. She needs proof first to make Iris believe her.
“The one with the guitar on the stage. I think their performance is finished. Do you want to go and meet them?” Iris asked.
“Sure, that is what I came here for. I want to expose him.” Rosalyn whispered the last part so Iris did not quite catch it.
Both of them went towards the stage. Peter has gotten off the stage and is talking to his friends. Iris put her hand on his shoulder to grab his attention.
Peter and his friend’s attention turned towards them.
“Hey, Peter,” Iris said with a hint of love in her eyes.
“Hey Iris, do you need something.” He lacks manners, Rosalyn thought.