Melissa smoothened her blue dress with its white floral prints. She waited at the park, kicking the little stones in front of her slowly, as she waiting for Ethan, looking up every few minutes.
“Why is he taking his time? It should be me doing that. I'm the lady,” she grumbled, checking her wristwatch. She sighed heavily. Ethan was fifteen minutes late, “Or did that jealous b***h try to hold him down? She won't hold him down, would she? Damn, I'll just…” Melissa's words were cut off from her mouth, as she saw him approaching.
Despite her little annoyance, seeing him made her melt into smiles.
“Was already thinking you no longer care about my information,” she replied, adjusting her bag on her shoulder.
“So what exactly are we doing first? I think I'm too curious to wait,” he replie
