Shemika
I took my bath and sat at the edge of my bed, towel wrapped around my damp hair.
Since Bishop asked me not to show up in the club tonight, I was going to use today to clean my room and treat my hair. Just when I thought I'd everything planned, my phone suddenly vibrated beside me.
I glanced at the screen and my heart instantly jumped at the boldness of his name: BISHOP.
"Why could he be calling me again?" I thought.
It's not long enough that he dropped me off, so what's the call for now?
I tried to figure out a reason why he might be calling, but since I couldn't find any, I simply picked the call.
"We need to talk, now." Bishop growled from the other end of the call. His voice wasn't welcoming at all and it seemed like something was wrong.
My brows furrowed at the suddenne
