“I like you. I want you to be my girlfriend.”
As the girl on the other end of the phone launched into a response, he stared intently at the mirror opposite his bed.
“See, you do remember, yeah. I work with Mark at the Oriental. He gave me your number.”
Looking down from the mirror he continued tapping out a text.
“Okay, I’ll speak to you later.”
Glancing back at the mirror he zipped up his black tracksuit top, pushed the white earbuds in a bit further and scrolled down on his phone.
“Hey girl, you know who this is?”
Hi Kathryn and Nick
certainly thought provoking and left me wondering what his game was!
Zareen