"Where the f**k are you now, Lazarus?" My darling boyfriend asked me as soon as he received the call, making me suck a breath in. God, is he you? How the heck does he know I am not inside my college premises now? How can he always get to know about my presence in certain places?
"Inside my class, why?" I asked with an awkward chuckle, and I could practically hear and feel him taking a breath to calm himself down.
It is hilarious how it's not even a day since we officially got into a relationship, and we are already arguing. It's not like we have never fought or argued before. But it was our very first argument after being each other's boyfriend.
"Oh really, darling? Which class? Class number fifteen or shop number seventy-two, six kilometers away from your college. Hm?" He asked me, a
