On Monday around 3:00, I heard another knock on my door.
“What now!â€? I said. I went to the front door and opened it to see her there again.
“Yes?â€? I asked coldly.
“ Hi, again.. I’m just wondering if we could catch up on old times over lunch, and see what happened between us.â€?
“There wasn’t any ‘us’ nothing happened between ‘us’. Plus I’m going to lunch with Matt.â€?
“Well what about, tomorrow?â€?
“Have to go to work, lunch with Breanna, and dinner with my other friends. You have to understand, that I do have a life. I moved on, there isn’t anything to talk about.â€? I grabbed my jacket and ran into my car.
“Gaby wait! We really need to talk!” She ran to my car, “Please.. I need to talk to you”
“Wednesday night, 7:00, sharp if you’re late, I’m leaving.” Then I drove away. She never was really on time. Always procastinating. I was being a good person, and seeing what she had to say. I’ll find out Wednesday, what is so important to her..