Jasmine's pov

Mike's kitchen!

'Arrrrrrrgh!"

Adele lets out a screeching sound, I covered my ears at once and shot her a glare.

Luckily, we're out customer's coverage, else some of them would have been giving us weird glances.

'Shut up!" I scolded her.

She slapped her hands on her mouth, but doesn't stop screaming. When she's had enough, she stopped.

'I knew you'd react this way, that's why I brought you to the locker room" I told her in warning ...