My Tuesdays at Adrian's physiotherapy clinic are always a delight. I love hanging out with the kids and patients, playing my violin, and having a good time.
I'm spending late mornings with the kids and later in the day, I will play a little concert for the adult in the recreational room in the clinic.
As I promised Adrian,we are eating out, but it wasn't dinner rather lunch at a Mexican restaurant nearby.
"So are you going to tell me where you were last Friday? You and I know you weren't with Harper. I didn't buy that bullshit story you told me." Adrian had a knowing look on his face. I rather found it annoying instead of being scared he knew I lied to him.
We were done eating our tacos and we were taking tequila shots. We had a full bottle on our table.
"Fine, I lied so what? None of your fucking business," I say with indifference. " But I'm not telling you." I didn't tell Harper who's my best friend there's no way I'm telling Adrian.
