"Who is there?" I asked. "It is Zuna Miss," she replied.

"I am busy," I uttered having no interest in whatever reason that she is here. "lunch is ready Miss," She announced.

"I am heading out," I replied with a smile. "You are leaving the house?" Zuna asked as if my language was not clear at first.

"Yeah, you guys should have it," I uttered and picked a grey mini skirt with a white off-shoulder top.

"Can you get me a stylist," I requested. "Okay Miss," she replied and I heard her footstep fade.

I rushed into the bathroom to have my second bath, I dressed up while someone did...