Chapter 9 Fangirls
- We used one of Dad’s cars, and Mr Idris drove us straight to the venue. "Are you kidding me? Is this a carnival or what?"
- "Whoosh! This was why I wanted us to come on time. Now, the whole place is filled up already," Zara grumbled as Idris found a place to park.
- "This place is too rowdy. I don't like crowds." I protested.