I rolled my eyes and huffed. I didn’t want to hear him go on about dying but he was just being over dramatic to get a rise out of me like normal. "Stop being silly. Go get a taxi and stop calling. It's none of my business or concern..."
"No, it is your business, I want you to take care of me…" He whinned again before another man’s voice came down the phone.
"So you are My Beautiful, right? Please come and pick him up. I'm going to die hearing him talking all mushy shit."
My beautiful? Did he really call me that in front or to his friends?
Suddenly I could hear movement again and then I don’t know… but I could hear Troy’s muffled voice as he said. "Why are you taking my phone? Besides, I'm the only one who can call her my beautiful, not you!"
Oh god he had been! My hears started t
