Chapter Fifteen - You're Screwed

I apologized and let go of her.

She answered her phone, "heeeeeey..."

I shook my head and started picking up our glasses and the plates we were using.

"Noo..I'm with Tee..yeah..." she said and I tried by all means to think about what almost happened had that phone kept quiet.

This wasn't me.

"I will..I promise.." she said and then she laughed, that beautiful laughter "are you sure.. whatever then it's your funeral."

I shook my head and put the dishes in the washer.

"Fuck no... okay fine.. I'll see you tomorrow... I love you too babe.. bye..."

My heart at that moment... I don't know how I felt. I couldn't explain it but I suddenly wasn't feeling okay.

"Hey... balls kicker.. is that how you found out that you wanted to be a rugby player? By kicking the poor guy's balls...."

I laughed a bit, "oh really? Did you kick someone's camera to find out you wanted to be a photographer? Or did you kick someone's painting.."

She laughed, genuinely laughed, "says the camera killer... noo