'He didn't even tell me where he's going…'
Sighing, my eyes turned back to the tv. The climax scenes were playing on the big screen but I could only look at it in boredom. My mind was already too far gone to even understand what was going on.
'He could have at least told me if he would be back tonight or not…'
Well, what can I say? I fell in love with a brute man.
A few moments after he was gone, minutes probably, my phone vibrated. It was a ringtone for my most personal number, which means either it came from my two best friends or Katrina.
I looked at it and saw the latter's name and immediately opened it. The message was straight to the point; 'I will pick you up at 7 later tonight, we're going to a formal dinner.' -- was what it said.
"Dinner? Why would she invite me out to attend a dinner?" I muttered as I stared at the message on my phone's screen.
