Riley’s P.O.V
I had deliberately set my alarm a little early than usual because I wanted to call Nick before work. I wish to apologize for yesterday. Did I mean what I said to him? Yes, but somewhat no, but I was calling because I never wanted things at work to be awkward; we still need to act professionally. I was surprised I had not heard from him since he walked out, but then again, I did tell him I need some time to myself. Maybe he was respecting what I was asking of him.
I took a deep breath before hitting the call button. It rang about five times, and I was about to hang up when someone answered the call.
“Hello,” I hear.
It was not Nick. It was a female voice. Seriously? I wonder how long after he left my place, he found someone else.
“Um, is Nick there?” I
