MYLA
It’s been a while since I last saw or heard from Gerald after our last altercation I haven’t been to his office nor did he call me, my mind kept drifting back to what he said to me. Was that it have I blown my chances with him? My mind wouldn’t stop racing
“Maybe I should call him,” I said to myself picking up my phone, I was about to hit dial when I came back to my senses
“He would feel important,” I said shaking the thought away from my head. The phone in my hand buzzed startling me it was a call from Gerald
“Talk about the devil,” I said smiling as I watched the phone ring, I decided not to pick up the call it was my turn to act the way I liked. He called three times consistently before he stopped. The phone dinged and a text notification came in it was from him
“So I am that
