HER CONFUSED POV
"Oh, this is nice arrangement. But can we do this with some other kind of flower?" Frida asked the attendant. Frida didn't took a wedding planner even if she's friends with Tanya because she wanted to do everything by herself. Yet she had a very difficult time in choosing things for her wedding
Le sigh….
She smiled politely at the attendant, "She likes pink. Pink orchids should suffice." Frida spoke of some flowers she searched from the internet while the woman who took a pink orchid sampler winced.
And Patty sighed again that she looked on her phone for the tenth time. Gab didn't called that Saturday, he's awoke already because it's eight in the morning. He usually jogged at six am as Aaron mentioned before. Or swim at the topmost building if the weather is too hot for him.
It's her fault. The guy's keeps on reaching out for her last Friday but she's not picking it up. Now she's checking on her phone everytime and cursing the air for missing that handsome blonde White
"Having trouble?" she's startled at that question and looked up to find Frida's questioning stare.
She shook her head, "Nothing"
Frida chuckled and wriggled her manicured eyebrows, "Famous girl's line"
Stomping at last she reconsidered, "He's not calling or texting me. I can't understand that guy. He's hot or cold. Now he's cold"
"You're dating a congressman they've got busy schedule. But you have to talk to him about it," Frida advised while picking her phone. "Oh, Carl is here?"
She tilted her head, "I heard his training is until December?"
Frida frowned as she read a text out loud, "Restaurant at nine. All of you."
"Oh no. Something's wrong," Frida stated while staring at her
They immediately rescheduled eveything to fly to Brinson where Carl's restaurant located. But no matter how Frida drove that day, they still arrived thirty minutes late and found Luke sitting behind that table in Carl's office and Simon frowning while leaning on one of it's walls.
"What's going on?" Frida asked her stiff fiance while he gestured them to sit on those two chairs across Luke. By the way, it's the first time she saw Simon on tshirt and jeans combination. Handsome as ever. Luke who's on button down shirt also can grin himself towards every girl's heart.
"Where's Christine?" Carl suddenly appeared in the office and asked that with gritted teeth. She and Frida startled at his almost growling tone.
They all look at each other and shrugged.
Why was she there again?
Luke chuckled, "You'd just arrived and you're barking?"
"Of course I am! Everyone of you knew that someone except all of you had been visiting my wife at my fucking home but no one fucking tell me about it!" he yelled while pointing at them. "A White! A fucking White!"
Uh oh. Evan!
"Okay Carl, can you please calm down? You married a woman who know whatever she's doing," Frida reasoned to the barking guy
"She's not! You of all of us know she's categorizing men based from perverts and the harmless," Carl said while gesturing a column from left and right. Right being the perverts. "There's too many perverts on her list but lately she's been putting everyone on that harmless zone!"
"Not true, Liam's still on pervert column," Frida joked
Luke snorted on that statement, "Because you damaged her thinking so she thought everyone's harmless now."
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Acted to Love
ChickLitPatricia's showbiz light getting dimmer as her age neared 30. It was the only life she knew and the thing that she loves the most. Her numbers of awards and accolade proof of her passion on that craft. Now that her shine doesn't shine like before, s...
