Ally sat at the bar laughing and having a great time with Gus. She’d had a good couple of months in general. Work had been okay, and she’d been spending a lot of time at Gus’s place.
She took a look around satisfied, watching the drunken people have fun and party.
-I think I’m gonna go visit my parents next week - She said, taking a sip of her beer absentmindedly- It’s gonna be payday, and I want to take my mom out for lunch.
-When´s that princess? – He asked, a little confused.
-Next Friday, the fifteen – She replied.
He paused, frowning. She could see his thoughts scrambling in his head.
-Wait, what day is today? – He blurted out, going white as a sheet and fumbling for his phone.
-The eighth of December… why?
-Oh s**t! How could I ever forget! – He muttered.
-What? What is it?
