Calista POV
"I swear on your life, Calista. I didn't put that on your bed." He stated, handing the note back to me. I frowned and picked it up before shoving it into my pocket. I stood up, ready to leave. "Hey, you don't think it was-" He was saying but i cut him off.
"Nope! Don't even think about thinking about saying it!" I yelled, pointing a finger at him. He shrunked back and nodded.
"But-"
"Nope!" I turned around and walked towards the door.
"But Calista-" That was all i heard before the door was between us. "sniff the note." I heard him say in my head, probably finishing his sentence. I looked at the note and was dumbfounded.
I slowly opened the door and poked my head in. He had a playful smirk on his face as i made my way inside his office.
"Hehe, sorry." I said, sitting
