Chapter Nineteen
Tyrell
Hours had passed since I got the text that the flowers had been hand-delivered to Ella. I’ve been at the Dairy King, hoping she’d call. My number was on the note, and the delivery man assured me he handed it to her. I asked her to give me a call. But she hasn’t called.
So, I went to The Watering Hole for a few drinks to give her more time to respond. This was Ella, after all. She needed more time for just about everything.
I ordered my third beer after Jasper ditched me when Tiffany came in. “Later, braddah. I hope Ella shows up.”
Waving at Tiffany, I turned to my cell to distract me while I waited. Was it all in vain? My mind has been focused on Ella, even when I slept. I was tired of fighting it and her. I just wanted to be with her already.
The flowers were
