My eyes went wide and my breath got caught in my throat.
"Rachel." I hear Richie say, he flickers the lights on and I knew there was no hiding now.
I swallowed any courage I had left and slowly stood to meet his intense look. "Richie," I say trying to crack and smile and make things better.
"What are you doing here, Rach?"
"I- Uhm…."
I look around the room as I mentally wrack my brain thinking of an excuse. "I was thirsty."
Oh God! I should have thought of something better. Why will a thirsty person come to the closet?
"Thirsty?" He says questionably. His eyes twitch as he takes a deliberate step forward.
"Yeah…I…was...Uhm thirsty... But then, I got here to…uhm get my phone….to message Rebecca."
"Message Rebecca?" He rise a questioning brow
"Yeah, I needed to remind her that
