Alice Smith nearly toppled off her chair in trying to get her phone.
There were some whistles and sniggers around as her phone almost slipped out of her hands. Chloe gave her an odd look before returning to her own work. Alice’s heart beat rammed in her chest, they didn’t manage to say goodbye properly yesterday. Sofia picked her up first before heading on to Elizabeth. He seemed distracted when Sofia arrived, she wanted to say that it was all mere coincidence.
Unlocking her phone’s screen, she stared at the message with an expectant desire.
She would have chucked it—it wasn’t Blake. Of course, what did she expect?
It could have been more likely a good afternoon from either Elizabeth or Sofia. Well Elizabeth would be more of a, ‘go get me some groceries you freeloader!’ the ever lovab
