Zoey's POV:
As always, Mia was 15 minutes late and blamed her new boyfriend. Yes, she broke up with her ex-boyfriend five days ago, now she has got herself a new boyfriend. But here am I, being ignored every single text from Mr. Mafia for the last five days since we met at a restaurant.
He begins sending me a text by saying ‘good morning’, ‘have a good day’, ‘had lunch?’ and at evening ask for ‘coffee date?’ and at night ‘good night’.
*Ding*
See, now it’s ‘Have a nice day’ Text.
I smiled as I let him read and place my phone in my pocket.
“So…….” I turned as I saw Mia standing next to me and grinned at me. I know what she is, but I don’t want to talk about it with ‘Her’.
“So?” I asked her back and tilted my head at her.
“What’s our Romeo saying?” she asks as wiggled her brows. I r
