FALCON
"Let's meet"
I had sent multiple texts to her, but she never even picked up once.
"The number you are dialing is out of range."
Fuck sake. Where the hell are you, Anita?
I got up from the couch and asked for a break from PD. He was gathering the schedule of getting back on rehearsals. Our concert was next week, and beginning it, would make me lose track of time. Schedules, and jet lags, and most of all, the Sparkles; it would be all that for a while.
Until then, I had time to catch her.
Anita.
God, she was the bane of my existence.
A girl so different, a girl with immense viewpoints.
A week, and I had no word of her.
Yolo kept denying her existence.
'f**k, then give me Emma's number"
His eyes widened, "As if, no way"
"No bro...let me know if she is okay. At least why
