Ovie came back late that day and didn’t even spare me a second glance as he just walked past me into his room. The air was awkward and everyone looked at each other and, with low mutters, decided it was time to leave, saying they had classes the next day.
As I stared at his retreating figure, my doubts were confirmed that he didn’t care about my birthday. There was no excuse for him to tell me that he didn’t know about it because he practically walked in on a celebration. What was stopping him from saying ‘Happy birthday Dee’?
I, in turn, turned and headed to my room, leaving Grey in the living room with the snacks and laid on my bed. I suddenly remembered about my phone and I picked it up and turned it on. When it finished booting, I immediately received notifications of missed calls fr
