Chapter 33

Esme

My phone rang and I walked to pick it up, to strings of unknown numbers.

" Hi Esme," the voice said. " This is Zanders. I hope I'm not intruding," he said again.

" No you aren't, I'll be there in a while," I said before hanging up. "Rita," I called when I was done dressing.

Not too elaborate, I was wearing a jean, a big T-shirt, and a sneaker, it wasn't like I was there to make an impression it was infact the opposite, I needed him to back off from any sort of thought he was having about me.

" Daamnn! Why'd you wear the same outfit as I am," Rita exclaimed on walking out of her room.

I took a look at her outfit, and it had Indeed taken me by surprise.

" Did you by chance stare at me while I was dressing up?” I asked raising my brows.

" Pfft. I didn't even leave my room at all. You're the one who's been leaving," she retorted.

" I only dressed this way because I was the third party and I couldn't dress too well," she defended herself.

" Whatever," I replied and took the