I sat in my room thinking about his apology. Did he really mean it? I'm not sure. I hadn't stayed to hear the rest. I just pushed past him and took another elevator. He didn't really try to run after me either. Not again at least.
What was he even saying sorry about? For how he was acting earlier? Or was it about everything he had done? Either way, a simple sorry wasn't going to cut it. I couldn't just accept it after making a fool of myself for days. I moved on and that's how I was going to keep it. Although...
He did look good. How does he always manage to look good? He was wearing a white sweater and his hair wasn't styled as usual. Man, he was pretty. But I shouldn't be thinking about that, it wouldn't do me any good.
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I was standing at the bar serving people. For some reason there was more than usual. More people equaled more tips. My shift is was about to end so I went to the back and got my stuff. I said goodbye to my coworkers and made my way out to my car.
Once I sat on the carseat I looked through my phone. There was one new message from an Unknown Number. Curiously, I clicked on the notification and read the message.
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Right then and there, I knew exactly who it was. If you couldn't tell, it was Zhanghao. The real question was..Why is he texting me?
I chewed on my thumbs nail deciding if I should reply or not. I was stuck between 'let's just see what he has to say' and 'let's just block him'. So of course I responded with the following.
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I didn't expect a respond back since he had texted me 4 hours ago. It was also close to midnight. As soon as I put my phone down though, I got another notification. That was fast. I took a deep breathe and picked it up again.
