The phone in my back pocket begins to ring and I pull it out to see a new number pops up.
Who could it be? I think to myself.
Seriously? Someone designed your phone so surely he would remember to save your number.
Rory.
I press on the answer button and place the phone to my ear "Hello." I say with a low voice.
"Hello, love." Comes Rory's huskily deep voice and that seems to smoothen my angry and blue mood. "Everything okay? You sound kind of moody."
"After the stunt, you pulled on me this morning by running away, don't even think I'm going to tell you anything."
I hear him sigh on the other side of the phone and mumble something in a foreign language. "I had to leave hun. People were getting suspicious when I missed two days at work and besides, I needed to press charges against Luk
