Tilly kept introducing the kids to Thea and told her about all the exciting stuff at school. Thea was all smiles at the face of her daughter's enthusiasm. "Oh, my. That's unbelievable!" She asked the kids. "May I know your names, children?" She was trying to get closer to the kids.
The kids pouted as they all refused to tell her anything.
Hanson scoffed silently. You dumb woman. I had to go through hell just to know their names, and I'm their father. You're just an outsider. There's no way you can know their names that easily.
Thea kept asking the children questions, but the children kept ignoring her. Eventually, she couldn't bear the awkward silence and stopped.
Good. Finally, she's not talking anymore. The kids rolled their eyes. I couldn't even hear myself think.
Bryan and Jennifer were still in awe. Oh, sh*t. That kid looks too much like Vania. What the hell is going on now? They exchanged looks and silently placed Tilly and Thea in their bad books.
Thea and Tilly didn't stay silent for long as Thea started another conversation, "Do you like all things design too, kids?"
They wouldn't give up this perfect chance to get along with them, but all they got in return was silence.
Tilly wouldn't give up just yet. "Can I sit with you, Lily?" That's the center spot. It's perfect.
The kids said nothing as their eyes were all on Vania. Naturally, Vania noticed their gazes as she turned around and smiled at her family.
That infuriated Thea and Tilly. They won't even talk to us no matter what we say. How on earth can we get along with them?
"Hello, Ms. Greyson," Tilly exclaimed, ensuring Vania could hear her. She wanted to get in their way on purpose so she could start inserting herself into the family forcefully.
Alas, Vania ignored her as though she genuinely couldn't hear Tilly due to the hustle and bustle. She merely smiled at her family and turned back around to the competition.
Tilly finally couldn't hold back her impatience as she got off her seat and went to Vania's side. "It's been a while, Ms. Greyson."
Vania smiled at her, waiting for Tilly to continue.
Tilly smiled happily as she continued, "I like to design stuff too, Ms. Greyson. I wanna grow up to be a famous designer like you."
Vania chuckled as she watched as Tilly gesticulated animatedly. "I've been busy with my acting work lately, girl. I might have seen you before, but I don't remember who you are. Can you introduce yourself again?" Vania looked confused as if she genuinely couldn't place who Tilly was. They did just run into each other once. So, it was only normal if Vania had forgotten about her.
Tilly's smile froze at Vania's innocent expression. So she doesn't even remember who I am? Didn't her kids tell her who I am? I look just like her. If that can't even leave an impression, what will?
"Are you alright, child?" Vania called out to the stupefied Tilly, waiting for her answer.
Tilly instantly snapped out of it and answered merrily, "I'm Lily's classmate, Ms. Greyson. We're good friends. I love fashion designing, and you're my idol."
"Ah, you're Lily's classmate, huh?" Vania said. "Thanks for being a fan. Get along with Lily, alright? I have work to do."
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