Chapter Fourteen: Found Out
“Of course I have plans. It is Friday night. Everyone has plans.” She really hoped that didn’t come off as lame as she thought.
“You don’t have any plans, do you? Lol.” He had sniffed her out. She was done for. She was going to be the girl who sits at home every night with her cat eating tubs of ice cream… Wait. She was already that girl.
Her head was dangerously close to face-planting on her desk.
Just then, her phone alerted her to a new text. She sent up a quick prayer and read her pixellated savior.