Chapter 197. Wait, That’s Not Shopping

CHARLOTTE

“Charlotte, I apologize on her behalf,” Angela said.

“I mean, it was just a dream,” Emma explained.

“Oh, shut up, Emma!” Olive snapped.

I didn’t know what to say in this situation, but I was happy that today wasn’t so depressing.

They were wild, funny, chaotic, a bit overwhelming—but my heart was healing thanks to them.

“You two are terrible. Charlotte, so are you going out tonight or not? Make a decision.” Olive said.

My chest ached slightly, but I knew I couldn’t stay here wallowing—not with these three energetic, chaotic friends around me.

So I smiled faintly and nodded.

Angela’s eyes gleamed mischievously. “And we’ll go shopping too, right?”

I nodded again.

“Yeah!!!” Angela shouted.

“And if he calls your phone, forget it. We’ll hide it in a bag or throw it in the fridge. Problem solved.”

“I… don’t think that’s necessary,” I said, laughing nervously. But inside, I was secretly grateful for the