GK's POV.
The next day.
I was utterly petrified by myself. I couldn't get any bit of sleep when everyone else was drooling. January was with me the whole time but didn't ask anything.
"Aren't you gonna ask me why I'm here?" I sighed, looking at her. "It's not like you would tell me if I asked you. You always keep everything to yourself." January replied, taking a sip from her bottle of wine.
"What kind of woman drinks early in the morning? No wonder you are still single." I said, trying to turn the tables.
"You are always good at flipping the tables but not this time. So, tell me GK, What the fuck is going on with you and why did you come here?" She asked, almost yelling.
