Robert took my phone from the desk and went through it. “So you still have my phone number. Maybe next time I text, you… I don’t know, answer it?”
I grinned and nodded. “Fine, I will.”
***
“Hey, what are you doing here?” Robert asked through gritted teeth, a fake grin plastered on his face.
“I came to see you, obviously,” I said and rolled my eyes.
“Did we have plans?” He tilted his head and stared at me, a tinge of annoyance in his look.
“Are you kidding me? We texted this morning. You said you were free after your Master’s classes.”
“I never said it was okay to meet.” He scoffed and rearranged his laptop bag.
“Why are you acting like an asshole? My last text said I’d meet you here.”
Robert pulled out his phone and went through it. “Yeah, I didn’t see that one.”
“How is that my
