A sisterly slap

But she wasn’t looking at him, she was glaring quite seriously at the blonde lady.

She looked sexy and classy in her white crop-top, denim jeans and a brown coat.

“And you are?” The girl frowned slightly, seemingly intimidated by Velma’s outfit in comparison to her own Haiti dress.

“My name is not important. I said he is not free today because he and I both, have something to do, or do we not , Nathan?” She glanced at a surprised Nathan and he raised a questioning brow, not knowing what to reply.

He had never had such an experience, and he was starting to hate the way he looked stupid constantly, when he couldn't respond or react appropriately.

Velma tried comporting herself to remain calm, and Nathan couldn't tell if she was being jovial or she was serious.

“I’d prefer if you moved over then” Velma said sternly to the girl. The others had stopped their own conversations and now focused on the new distraction that was Velma.

“Excuse me?”

Velma rolled her eyes.

“Well you heard
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