My phone rings so loudly, waking me up from my sleep.
I groan as I reach for it, wiping the drool off the edge of my lips.
It's my boyfriend calling.
Okay, that was weird.
It's my 'Bae' calling.
No, it's a little too soon to call him that.
It's Tarak.
I receive the call and sit up on my bed. I bury my face in my hands, yawning.
"Morning..." I say, my voice a croak.
"Good morning Sunshine," he says. "Sorry about this. But I can't give you a ride today. I'm meeting up with some clients to talk about some new Chinese recipes for Tarak's. It'll be a busy and hectic day. Sorry I won't be on my phone all day."
"That's so manly of you," I giggle.
"You're not mad?"
"Mad? Why should I be mad?"
"Nothing... I just thought you would be pissed."
"I'm not mad, I'm proud of you."
He hesita
