Yolande casually took off her jacket and hung it behind the door, recalling Vanessa’s attitude just now, she felt a stone blocked in her heart.
That damn Vanessa was a real country bumpkin. She got good talent and a good family, so what?
She didn’t even know how to get along with people. As the daughter of the Simmons family, Queenie was much better than her.
Sarah sat down on the bed, listened to Yolande’s vitriolic tirade, and then thought about Vanessa’s style over the past few days.
She did not think that Vanessa would be like the kind of person that Yolande said.
Vanessa always looked cold and seemed to keep some distance from others, as if there was an invisible sub-dimensional wall that can’t be broken.
But Sarah could feel that Vanessa didn’t stay away because she looked down on them.
The next day was a weekend, and Lauretta proposed a get-together.
And that would be the first for them.
Knowing that there was going to be delicious food, Sarah smiled instantly.
She then thought about it and suggested, “Although Vanessa moved out, she is still a part of our dorm, so I’ll invite her as well.”
She picked up her phone and was about to invite Vanessa.
Yolande knocked Sarah’s phone away and said angrily, “What the hell are you doing! Since she’s moved out of the dorm, she’s no longer a member of us! She doesn’t want to engage with us at all! Why are you still trying to suck up to her?”
Sarah did not expect such a big reaction from Yolande, and her small face, which was always with smiles, became gloomy.
“How could you say that? We are all classmates. She could live anywhere she wants, and if my dad agrees, of course, I want to move out too. If your family gets you a house outside the school, would you come and live in the dorm?”
“You! Sarah Miller! How dare you argue with me for that bitch?”
Sarah was right. If they could have their own private space, who would want to live in a dorm?
What Yolande said was really some moral kidnapping.
Sarah did not want to do a pointless quarrel with Yolande and simply turned to look at Lauretta.
“What do you say? Inviting Vanessa or not?”
Lauretta gave a feeble shrug, “Call her. It’s just a meal, don’t make it seem like we are deliberately ostracizing her.”
Moreover, she wanted to see how generous Miss Simmons could be. Vanessa should not ask them to go Dutch, or that would be so lame.
Vanessa was reading a book when she received the call.
She’s not really interested. But she couldn’t refuse the first gathering, so she nodded, “Okay, I will come to you later.”
At 6:30 in the evening, Vanessa arrived downstairs of the girls” dorm in her Maybach.
Her car attracted everyone’s attention as soon as it stopped.
Sarah ran over from afar and looked at Vanessa’s car with starry eyes.
Vanessa nodded and gestured for them to get in.
Lauretta carefully touched the car, and sure enough, it was the right decision to invite Vanessa.
All along the way, Sarah was chattering away, and every now and then Lauretta chatted with her for a few minutes.
Only Yolande did not speak the whole time. The expression on her face was unpredictable, no one knew what was going on in her mind.
Until the car stopped in front of the hotel and the four of them got out of the car together, Sarah and Lauretta were still excited.