-JACOB-
I threw my files on the couch and sunk into it, resting my eyes for a couple of seconds. Rubbing my shoulders, I scoffed recalling last night. Now my shoulders was all sore from her elbow ‘massage’.
I patted both my lab coat pockets, looking for my phone and then reached for my pants pocket. I fished out my phone and glanced at the screen. A bunch of texts from Sophie reminding me that her house warming party was on this Saturday and not to forget to bring Rosie along; a recent text from Mark asking me to join him and Daniel for lunch in 5 minutes and zero texts from Rosie.
I held the edge of my phone, slapping it against my knee as I thought for a bit. I was actually curious to know what she was up to again. That woman had a 101 tricks up her sleeves, if left alone. First there
