Suddenly, a frown displaces my broad smile, and I puff my cheeks as I stare at the screen of my phone absently, for a very long second.
My shoulders slump and I let out a disappointed sigh, tossing my phone at the further side of the bed while I collapse next to Ella.
I can't believe Leo just canceled on me.
I am not angry by the way, I am just disappointed.
Awfully disappointed.
Like Leo canceled on me?
We planned this four days ago, and I was very excited about spending this evening with him.
I just wanted to cuddle up in bed with my boyfriend as we watch a movie, have a good laugh, and maybe steal a few kisses but he has let me down at the very last minute.
It's such a bummer.
He didn't even have the decency to explain himself, I know he was busy helping his mother but still.
