Angelo Le roux

"How is Raina doing?" My mother asked.

"Fine, I guess." I muttered under my breath.

"She never calls anymore you know and I have a fundraising at church she usually helps me bake the cupcakes. I guess not this year." My mom frowned.

"Yaya can always help, you know Raina only helped you to score points with me." I shrugged sat on the balcony with my mother admiring the nice view. My parents couldn't have chosen a better mansion.

"She helped me because she grew up in a Christian home, its just in her to help and she knows what and how to host these type of...