Damon woke up, feeling positive. He planned to spend the whole day with Nessa and this time, there would be no interruption - not even from his mother. But then, fate seems to hate him specifically.
He dressed up, intending to go to her place and invite her for a romantic picnic when his phone rang and he discovered it was Carlos - thank God, it wasn't his mother. Nessa was his and his alone.
"Dude, what's up," He asked, expecting Carlos' merry voice as usual only to freeze when he heard the opposite.
"I need help," Was the first statement Carlos said as soon with a dreadful tone. Damon was shocked, even more, shocked than the time his mother walked in on him and Nessa making out.
"What's going on?" Damon gulped, concerned for my friend whose voice was so hoarse he could barely make out what he's saying. Carlos cried and that was what scared him - Carlos hardly cries.
"D-damon, I screwed up and now I'm in big trouble," He said.
