I see him disappearing, and rush to the window. I look at Jordan, on the branch of the tree below us, reaching for a lower branch, jumping on it. He reaches the floor by moving through the branches, and turns to face me once he is down. He winks at me, before walking away, his hands on his pocket.
I sigh, walking away to the coffee machine. Since I am here, might as well have my cup of coffee.
I actually don’t see him for the rest of the week, but he never failed to be the first one texting me in the morning and the last one to wish me good night.
It’s only on Friday night that he texts me the details of our date. He will come to pick me up at 9.30am, and I’ll spend the entire day with him. Nothing more, even though I’m trying to get more information out of him.
I refused Chloe’s invit
