So as it turned out, it had been the guy who had basically stabbed a hole through my self-esteem, calling me ugly and stuff like that. I looked back at the tv, although I could feel eyes on me. I tried to calm down, but I was indeed freaking out. Why was he here? I took a peek to see what was going on and I saw that a conversation had formed between the guy and Brian. I suddenly frowned. Brian was talking to him like they were old buddies, just catching up for time lost. Since when were they so close?
I turned my attention towards the tv. I had not noticed till now that we had been watching a cooking channel. Tbh, my mind was elsewhere. I was thinking about that conversation I had the previous night. Who the hell was that guy and what did he want from me? I took out my phone to check if I had any recent messages. Yes, yes I did. I opened my Kik account and saw that the message had said good morning sleepy head. Sent at 8:00 am. It was now 11. I fought with myself, debating wether I should text back or not. I shrugged and typed a hello. The guys phone vibrated across the room and I stared at him. He looked terrified as he opened his phone and excused himself. What was up with him? I turned my attention towards the tv, wondering how the heck did those nastay ingredients turn into a majestic chocolate cake.
