The Hot Girl

“There’s no way you can change my mind about this, Mandy. I’m not coming with you, period!”

Daniella said decisively and then left where she was standing to sit on her bed.

Mandy sough and turned properly to look at her friend, who had already grabbed a book and flipped through the pages.

“It’s all in the past now, Ella. Please just forget it and let’s attend the frat party together,” she said cogently; her eyes were full of longing as she moved closer to meet her on the bed.

Daniella lifted her head from her book and stared at Mandy faintly, “Are you asking me to hang around with someone who had flirted with my daddy before?” the corner of her eyes crinkled as she asked this question.

“Lilly will never do that again, Ella. Moreover, you already taught her a lesson. Now I’m sure she will never think of being alone with Uncle Liam ever again,”

“I might just murder her if I ever see her anywhere close to my dad again. So you better warn her,” Daniella threatened with an eye roll, bri