I paced round my room with my phone in my hand, I was having a conflict within myself, a big conflict. I just could not bring myself to make a decision.
I was torn between calling Nico and hurting my pride or disobeying dad by not calling him.
Why did dad suddenly want to invite him for dinner ? I had been trying to avoid Nico and dad wants me to invite him over for dinner.
This is just so troublesome.
"What are you doing ? You look really restless" Trish asked as she walked into the room, she was carrying Anabella in her hands. She has probably brought her back to put her to sleep.
"I'm restless !" I answered and she frowned.
"I see, the way you are moving back and forth one could easily tell that you are restless" she said as she laid Anabella in her court.
"I'm very serious Trish, this girl right here is in a state of confusion I can't seem to think straight" I complained and she sighed.
