C A L E B
Red dress.
Black block heels.
Brown long hair.
Talking about roses.
I just couldn't shake that image off my head. It kept flashing in front of my eyes whenever I shut them, making me even afraid to blink.
'Are you even listening to me?' Rebecca asked, drawing me out of my reverie lightly.
'Yeah.' I paused to answer and then she went on about whatever the f*ck she was talking about as I slipped into daydreams again, that same picture in front of my eyes again.
I was stiff, and even with the good actor I was, I was unable to pretend to be wanting to smile. I was not happy.
Jay wanted me to meet a girl who had no idea I was there. Daisy was outside. That seemed too much strategic to be ticked off as a co-incidence. It probably was not.
Jay and Daisy?
My hand tightened on
