Chapter Eighteen: Still Single.
I didn't reply to Vander's text message to me. I just leave it there because I don't know what to answer. I can see in my peripheral vision that he was looking at me several times but did not bother to say anything.
“Are you applying make-up?” Mitchell asked me like it was really amazing to see me applying make-up.
“Yeah, I have a reunion to attend,” I replied.
Mitchell nodded and continued cleaning his table. When I returned my attention to my mirror, I saw Vander looking at me intently. I looked away and gulped. Why does he have to look at me like that? It's as if I have done really bad at him.
My phone beeps for another text.
From: Mr. Davids.
If you are not available tonight, you can just reject me. We can have dinner tomorrow. I hope it's okay wi
