I turned my phone back on and used google to figure out where I was. Ten miles from the apartments.
I didn't think I was walking that long but it was almost five and I was starving. Using the whopping fifteen bucks in my pocket, I got Subway and ate quickly inside the restaurant. I went outside and guess who calls me again; John.
I answer the call.
"Alex?" John says, frantic.
"Hmm,"
"Where are you?"
I don't want him to try and find me. "Subway."
"Oh, just at Subway?" His voice is more relieved. "That's just down the street. I'll meet you there?"
"No, actually I'm at a farther one." I said, unable to lie to John.
"Why?" He is obviously taken aback. "You can't walk that far."
"I can do whatever I want. You do whatever you want. I haven't seen you almost at all for a week. You're at work all the time. You work so much that you came home the other day without your tie."
"John, baby who are you talking to come back." A feminine voice said.
Realization suddenly set in and I realized what he was really doing.
"Alex," John said softly.
"I'm not coming home." I said coldly, ending the call.
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My Dearest, Laurens
FanfictionSequel to My Fake Fiancé is Problematic. Highest Rank: #33 in Musicals