Chapter 7
Warning: This chapter may be a little violent and sexual for some readers. Read at your own risk. Thank you and enjoy.
¥¥ Adaliz's POV ¥¥
November 19, 2010
London, EnglandAll day during work, I couldn't stop thinking about Leo and how I blew him off. He so desperately wanted to spend time with me and I brushed him aside like he was an annoying puppy. I bit my lip in anticipation he might text me but as soon as I got home I checked my phone and nothing. I told him what time I started work and what time I got out, so why hadn't he texted me?
I decided not to stress about it and try to relax and focus on myself at the moment. I changed my Facebook status to single and removed Lawrence from all my social media bios. I let out a shaky sigh as I clicked save for each one. I can't believe he is actually gone. I felt my eyes water up but I wiped the tears away before they could even start.
Coincidence or not, my phone buzzed and I jumped up and cursed under my breath.
"What!" I yelled annoyed out loud.
I blushed embarrassed of myself that I just yelled out loud while I was alone. I glanced at my phone and read a message from Lawrence.
Hey. I really want to talk to you. Call me. Please.
I ran my fingers through my hair and shifted my shoulders. Should I call him? Instead of thinking it through, my heart took control and I snatched my phone up and dialed his number.
The line rang for about 10 seconds before he got on.
"Ad?" His voice chirped nervously.
"Yeah.." I replied.
"Oh my gosh, Addy. I'm so sorry. It was a complete misunderstanding, please you got to hear me out!" he pleaded.
"I think I heard enough, Lawrence," I said coldly without any emotion, almost like a robot.
"No, Ad, please. You don't know the story. I can explain this all tomorrow morning or something but please you just have to hear me out," he begged even more.
"Come over," I ordered.
"What?" he said confused.
"Come over. Now. I don't want to repeat myself so come now or just get cut off completely. Bye, Lawrence," I said sternly.
"Oh, um, okay! I'll see you in ten."
And like that the phone call ended. I sat there for about thirty seconds before realizing he was coming over in ten minutes.
"Oh my god!" I screamed and hopping up from my desk.
I threw on some nice clothes and put on some easy to take off yet cute makeup. I cleaned the house up a little bit and then finally I heard a buzz. He was here.
I let out my last sigh before clicking the button to let him inside the building. I fixed my shirt and then he knocked on my door. I wanted about five seconds before I opened the door to see him. Lawrence.
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