Kittie Tales

Chapter Twenty II

Chapter Twenty II: About Boredom and Pre-Detainment..

Alessandra

Sighs

It was such a beautiful day to stay cooped up in the apartment. So I dived into my wardrobe and resurfaced a few minutes later with a short tiny-strapped cream gown I'd never gotten to wear. With the amount of time it took me to come out, you would think the closet size was Kardashian-styled. (And I don't mean, 'Come out' as in 'Come out of the closet'. I mean the literal coming out of the closet. Like walking out).

Oh! What the hell! It's getting really hard these days to say anything because everything would be used against you.. Not with the new meanings attached to words..

After a few more minutes of staring at my almost non-existent shoe rack (because I was a hoarder and I got a lot of things that I ended up not using than the things I actually really needed), I decided to couple it with white gladiator sandals.

Do you see what I mean? Comfort over fashionable, that's who I am..

But you don't maintain it, do you?, my rational mind asked again for the umpteenth time.

I rolled my eyes at myself.

Now to get an escort..

I would have asked Ferdie to be my accomplice but he was still fast asleep in my bed and he looked too adorable to wake, so I left him in Kittie's care - after begging and bribing her not to maul my only surviving relative to death, and off I went to take a walk around the park.

I've had the entire previous week to myself.. David was off to wherever he went off to, perhaps to give someone else sleepless nights and I can't say I'm not excited about it..

I'm overjoyed..

Although, I shouldn't be concerned but I just pray his business out of town would have nothing to do with the recent article about another missing industrialist.. Hopefully, it would have something to do with the Annual Meeting of the Circle coming up tonight..

That isn't my business anyway.. My business right now is trying to figure out who to pester..

Ferdie was as passed out as a recently fired drunk from a twenty-somethingth year employment on my bed..

Roxie is off on one of her numerous rendezvous.. She's being going out a lot lately, and with that guy.. What's his name again? Jóse? Juan?.. I just hope he treats her right. If not, I would gladly employ Kittie and her friends in carrying out the evil deeds I have planned for him.. Or become a premeditated murderer..

One of us should be fortunate with love..

Gracie's visiting her Grandma who stays on the other side of town for the weekend.. And you know I sure as hell can not call Aarti to hang out with me without a third party in our midst.. Can't have someone putting intoxicants in my drinks, I don't trust that girl one bit..

Tobs, on the other hand promised to see me tomorrow before he leaves for school, so I can't possibly call him up today..

Zach's off for one of those his sport practises, football perhaps.. Lawn tennis? Or was it basketball?..

Without thinking about it too much and second guessing the whole thing, I picked up my phone and dialled a number. He picked up on the fourth ring.

"Endra!"

Wow! Someone's sounds cheerful today.. Wait till I give you the good news..

"Hey, how about that second date I promised you?"