[l'm sorry Michael, I'd be down in a little while.]
Resting against the body of his car, Michael read the message that Vanessa had sent him less than a minute ago.
'I guess like everything's going good.' He thought and chuckled silently.
"Mr. Hayes,"
Michael glanced up from his phone at the call of his name, watching as his least favorite person right now approached him.
Aditya Reeds. "What are you doing here?"
Pushing herself off the body of his car, Michael regarded the younger male with a simple nod. "Mr.Reeds."
"What are you doing here?" Aditya repeated sternly, discarding whatever respect or politeness Michael had showed second before.
"I came to drop Vanessa off." He responded after a few seconds of convincing himself not to punch Aditya square in the jaw for his tone.
"Drop her off?" Aditya's eyes narrowed at his answer and he found himself scrutinizing Michael's outfit.
"Don't tell me.."
