CHAPTER FOURTEEN!

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The meeting was intriguing. I met a hand full of people. They were glad to me, some went to the extent of calling me "Young Roman Felix." I chuckled practically all through when I heard that.
I lodged in an immense hotel. I was offered some hot chocolates.

Right now, I'm bored, extremely. Although, I had watched Netflix, it didn't really relieve the boredom. I should call Samantha. I rolled my eyes as I slid my phone to unlock.

I dialled her number, she picked up on the second ring of it.

"Hello, Samantha. How're you?"
"I'm fine. How was the meeting?"
"It was great, Samantha. I missed you."
She heaved a heavy sigh, I heard it over the phone, "Oh, well, as do I."
I was hypnotised. A sharp pain ran through my spine.
"For real?" I asked skeptically.
"Uhm. Yeah." She responded swiftly.
"You sounded so spurious."
"Okay. I concur. I miss you too." She sighed again.
My senses came alive, I was smiling sheepishly over the phone. I don't know how Samantha got me this enthralled, she defeated my obstinateness.

"Okay, then. I'll like to see you tomorrow, though. I have something important to tell you."
"What's it?" She questioned.
"I said tomorrow!" I said bossily.
"Sire, can you not put me in suspense. I'm feeling desirous already." She spoke anxiously.
"Tomorrow will be better, Samantha love."
"Hmm. Okay. Till tomorrow."
"Yes, tomorrow. Bye." I said in a wrap.

I felt relieved. I felt like a burden was lifted off my shoulders after talking to her. I like Samantha, really. I need to let her know.

Cassie's been acting weird lately, she doesn't pick up my calls neither does she return them. She's never got time for me and it's hurtful. She feels she could come into my life anytime she wants and that's never gonna work. I just have to move on without her. I do like Samantha. I was still in the middle of my thoughts when my phone rang, I didn't notice on time, so the call ended before I could pick upAt the trice I was about calling back, a message popped in and it read "Baby, please pick up. It's Cassie."

My heart pondered and raced so hard. I wasn't convinced enough by the text.
My phone rang again and I picked it right away.

Cassie: "Hello, Damian, how've you been? Missed you so much."
Damian: "I've been fine."
Cassie: "Damian, I'm sorry. I know you're mad at me. It's not my fault, I was restricted to call. I really was occupied with modeling shots."
Damian: "You were occupied that you couldn't even text, huh? This isn't fair at all."
Cassie: "Babe. Don't go to the extreme. You know how well I love you."
Damian: "Yes. I know how well you loved me."
Cassie: "Can you get over this. By the way, I'm in town and I'll see you tomorrow."
Damian: "Wait a minute, you mean you're around."
Cassie: Yes. And I'll see you tomorrow. Bye."

She hung up before I could say bye. Fucking shit! Cassie is sassy, frankly. My life is a mess right now. I'm devastated.
What the hell?! I inhaled vexingly.

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