Sinn's POV:
I rolled my eyes in irritation as I waited for the god damned woman. She was late.
Who the hell keeps their boyfriend standing out in the cold at 5 AM in the morning?
The streets seemed as dull as my heart, as dark as my soul. I checked my watch for the umpteenth time as I waited for her. Last night, Ms. Goody two shoes phoned me, saying that she wanted to take me out. I complied, but much to my dissatisfaction, she requested me to pick her up at 5 from her dorm.
Well, here I am, standing in front of her door, for the last 10 minutes. I know it's not long, but knowing that I am doing these just to win a bet makes my stomach crawl.
Thank god she won't be my 'girlfriend' for longer. I only prayed that she is not one of those clingy type. She confesses to me and I'm out. Fo
