We left her apartment, five minutes after our encounter on the sleeping pills. I can’t say I was mad, but I was surely worried. This woman, who smiles like the world is a little amusement park for her, hides deepest kind of s**t.
“I’ll pick you up at eight.” I said her, after parking her car in her office building.
“No thanks. I actually have to pick Addy. We have a night-out today.”
“Okay. Be safe. Text me when you get home.” I told her.
“Why?”
“Huh?”
“Like why? Why do I have to tell you about my whereabouts. We are not in relationship or anything.”
“If you don’t want me to break-in your house while you enjoy your ice cream, watching horror movies with your best friend, then better text me, Violet. Now go inside.”
She gave me an annoyed look and finally went inside.
MAX: BOSS T
