Chapter 10
*"La Coune Restaurant and Bar. Pick you up at 8. Send me an address. Can’t wait to see you."*
She blushed and handed the phone over to Sophia.
"That is so sweet!"
"You are putting on the red dress, no questions asked. Now get on your feet, let’s get you all dressed up."
She fixed some of the buttons on the dress. It was one Justine had taken from her parents’ place, and it had belonged to her mother.
Justine looked somewhat downcast. It had been years since she and her parents fought, and they had not spoken since.
Sophia noticed this but didn’t say anything. She knew Justine didn’t like to talk about her parents. Instead, she went in for a hug.
Justine put on the dress and checked herself out in the mirror. It suited her body perfectly, and she looked lovely in it.
"Thank you so much, cousin. I love this."
"You’re welcome. Now please order the pizza because I am starving," Sophia pressed.
"I got you." Justine whipped out her phone and ordered pizza.
She unblocked her phone and saw a message from ward
“ La coune restaurant and bar, pick you up at 8 send me an address can't wait to see you"
SheShe blushed and handed over the message to Sophia.
"That is so sweet!"
"You are putting on the red dress, no questions asked. Now, get on your feet, let's get you all dressed up."
She fixed some of the buttons on the dress. It was one Justine had taken from her parents' place, and it had belonged to her mother.
Justine looked somewhat downcast. It had been years since she and her parents fought, and they had not spoken since.
Sophia noticed this but couldn’t say anything. She knew Justine didn’t like to talk about her parents. Instead, she went in for a hug.
Justine put on the dress and checked herself out in the mirror. It suited her body perfectly, and she looked lovely in it.
"Thank you so much, cousin. I love this."
"You’re welcome. Now, please order the pizza because I am starving," Sophia pressed.
"I got you," Justine said as she whipped out her phone and ordered pizza.
"So, what address did you give Ward to come pick you up?" Sophia asked.
"I haven’t given him any yet. Surely, I don’t want him to see this is where we live. I’ll just text him an address that’s a few blocks from here."
"That sounds good then."
It was 7:45 when the pizza arrived.
Justine took a slice while Sophia and their grandmother ate the rest.
"Are you nervous to go on this date?"
"No, I am not. I have no reason to be. It’s just food and drinks, nothing more. I will be leaving now—don’t wait up for me."
"I can’t promise you that. I’ll be waiting up so I can get the juicy details from you. But alright then, have a good date."
She locked the door as her cousin left, took out the pizza boxes, then tucked her grandmother into bed.
Sophia opened her phone for the first time in a while. She saw an email notification—it was from the university, just as the professor had told her.
It was then she came to the realization...
She had been so occupied with her cousin's day that it skipped her mind—she also had a lot of things to do. It was her first day at school tomorrow. She had to prepare her bag and clothes, get some supplies she might need for school, and pretty much everything for resumption.
“Dang,” she cussed under her breath and quickly glanced at the time.
The stores close by would still be open for business. She checked her savings account to see if she had enough to get a few supplies.
Working petty jobs over the summer was how she had been able to accumulate such an amount. The pay was poor, but it was the only job accepting an 18-year-old, especially since she didn’t have any certificates.
She grabbed her debit card and walked out of the house, scanning left and right, looking for the best store to go to.
There was a large mart just a few steps away. There, she would be able to get everything she needed in one place and possibly get a discount.
Sophia whipped out her mini shopping list as she got into the store and scanned through it: perfumes, body wash and lotion, bathing soap, some stationery, flashlights, dried meat, coffee, milk, bubble gum, and more things she wasn’t sure she would end up buying.
She just hoped the money in her account was enough. As she kept picking the items, she didn’t estimate the total cost. There weren’t any price tags in this store. It was huge but still very local and backward.
Sophia put all the things she felt she needed into the cart and took them to the counter.
A guy with a name tag that read "Matt" was standing behind the counter. She had seen him around the area quite often, and it was possible he was a friend of Justine—who, Sophia always complained, seemed to have too many friends.
"Hey there, what are you shopping for?" he asked her.
*"Shopping for none of your business,"* Sophia said to herself.
"Nothing, just randomly shopping," she replied with a weird smile.
He collected her cart and started unloading the items, placing them on the scanner as the prices appeared on the monitor.
Sophia swallowed hard as each price flashed across the screen. There was a huge chance the money in her savings account wouldn’t be enough.
"Hey, I think I know you," Matt said as he placed the milk on the scanner. "You’re Justine’s sister, aren’t you? I’ve seen you around the block."
Sophia smiled wryly. She had hoped he wouldn’t recognize her.
"Yes, I am," she replied.
I"I knew it! My eyes are really sharp when it comes to people. How is Justine? I haven't seen her around. It’s been a while since we hung out, and she doesn’t return my calls," he added.
*"Come on, man, just give me my shopping bag and let me get out of here,"* Sophia groaned inwardly.
"Oh, she is doing fine. I'm sure she has just been busy," Sophia managed to reply, hoping he wouldn’t ask any more questions.
"She can't be too busy not to answer the phone, can she?"
Sophia didn't reply this time, hoping he would stop talking.
"Well, can you do something for me, please? Tell her I said I’m sorry for what happened last time, and I would like to talk about it."
*"Oh, this is something deeper than I thought. There’s definitely something going on between them,"* Sophia realized.
"Sure, I can do that for you then," she said to him.
"Thank you so much. I really appreciate it," Matt said.
Sophia nodded as she glanced at the total amount displayed on the monitor. She heaved a sigh of relief—it was within the money in her savings account. She handed over her debit card to him.
"Also, I am going to give you a 20% discount," he leaned forward and whispered, "keep this between us.”
She nodded, understanding that he wasn’t supposed to do such a thing but was only doing it because he wanted her to return the favor. Still, it filled her with joy, knowing it would save her some money—money she could use for other expenses.
He handed over the shopping bag and receipt to her.
"Have a nice night," he said.
"You too, Matt. And don’t worry, I’ll speak to her," Sophia reassured him.
She knew it would be easy to persuade Justine—it was the least she could do to appreciate his kindness.
When she got back home, as expected, Ju
stine wasn’t back yet. She decided it was time to pack up her bags; this was going to take a while.
Chapter 96He leaned in, his voice playful but smooth. “I don’t know... the way you took that down? I think you’ve been secretly preparing for this moment.”She laughed, shaking her head. “Not at all. But I do feel a little… I don’t know, different. More awake.”“That’s the magic of alcohol,” Ryan mused, taking a sip from his own drink. “Welcome to the dark side.”Before Sophia could respond, a familiar voice called out, “There you guys are!”She turned to see Olivia and Mia making their way toward the bar, their faces flushed from dancing. Mia was slightly breathless as she fanned herself. “I was looking for you, Soph! Oh, and Ryan,” she added with a knowing smile.Olivia gave them a pointed look. “What are you two doing over here all alone?”Ryan smirked, clearly enjoying the attention. “Just showing Sophia the true party experience.”Mia’s eyes darted to the cup in front of Sophia, then widened in delight. “Wait—did you drink?”Sophia nodded, feeling a little bashful now. “I did.”
Chapter 95Her mind drifted back to a fight from years ago—one that had shaken their marriage to its core. *** It had been nearly a decade ago, but Eleanor remembered it as if it had happened yesterday. The argument had started in their bedroom, just like today, but back then, the stakes had been different. David had been reckless with their finances, pouring money into an investment that she *knew* was a terrible idea. She had warned him, begged him to reconsider, but he had ignored her. And when everything had collapsed—when they had lost a *fortune*—she had exploded. “I *told* you, David! I told you this would happen, but you never listen! You just throw money at things, thinking you know best!” He had paced the room, running a hand through his hair, avoiding her gaze. “It wasn’t supposed to fail.” “But it *did*! And now we’re suffering for it.” David had stopped pacing then, his eyes dark and unreadable. “We? *We’re* suffering?” Eleanor had scoffed. “Yes, *we*. Or
Chapter 94It was evening, and Justine was surprised at how fast time had flown. She stretched lazily on Matt’s couch, her body sinking deeper into the cushions. The movie credits rolled across the screen, but neither of them had really been paying attention for the last half hour.The whole weekend had been nothing short of eventful, especially with the rounds of kisses she and Matt had shared. She still couldn't believe it had happened, yet at the same time, it felt so natural—almost inevitable.Matt leaned back, arms stretched behind his head, looking at her with that playful glint in his eyes. "You know," he said, smirking, "if I didn't know any better, I’d say you’re stalling. Could it be that you actually don’t want to leave?"Justine scoffed, giving him a pointed look. "Stalling? Me? Please. I was just trying to be polite before running out of here."Matt chuckled. "Right. And that’s why you’re still curled up on my couch like you live here?"She sighed dramatically. "At this p
Chapter 93As the slow music faded, a fast-paced tune took over, playing through the speakers and vibrating the walls with its heavy bass. The energy in the room shifted in an instant—people jumped, swayed, and moved in sync with the beat.Sophia found herself caught up in it, moving freely alongside Ryan. The thrill of the music, the atmosphere, and his presence made her forget about her usual reservations. She felt light, carefree—something she rarely ever felt. She was surprised if this was in fact her doing all this, like all the social anxiety was thrown out of the window Her roommates were right. This was fun.She laughed breathlessly as Ryan spun her around, his hand briefly resting on her waist before letting go. “You’re not too bad at this,” he shouted over the music.She smirked. “I thought you doubted my dancing skills?”“I did,” he admitted with a grin. “But you’re proving me wrong.”Sophia rolled her eyes playfully, still moving to the rhythm. But after a few more min
Chapter 92Sophia felt good as she followed Ryan’s lead on the dance floor. The music was slow and appealing, and with each step, she became more attuned to the rhythm. She let herself relax, focusing on the way Ryan moved. It felt effortless. But what really caught her off guard was the way she kept looking into his eyes. It was almost instinctual, like she couldn’t help but be drawn in. The soft glow of the party lights reflected in his gaze, and for a moment, everything else faded. Ryan smirked. “You’re actually keeping up. I’m impressed.” Sophia rolled her eyes playfully. “I *can* dance, you know.” “I didn’t say you couldn’t,” he teased. “But I had my doubts.” She laughed, shaking her head, but her heart was racing. Being this close to him, feeling the warmth of his hand on her waist, the way his other hand gently held hers—it was… nice. Too nice. *Dangerously* nice. Meanwhile, across the room, Lana was leaning against the bar, talking to Taylor. She had already downed
Chapter 91She really didn’t want to run into him tonight. It wasn’t like she had done anything wrong—she had just turned down seeing him today, and that wasn’t a crime, she felt bad for that. But if he saw her here, at a party, after telling him she was staying in? Yeah. That was going to be awkward and it sound be very dishonest on her part She could already imagine the teasing.Oh, I thought you were studying, Sophia?And worse, she wasn’t sure how she would explain it. She had planned to stay in, but Olivia and Mia had been too persistent. And maybe—just maybe—she had wanted a break after all.But none of that mattered right now. What mattered was avoiding Ryan at all costs."Hey, are you okay?" Olivia asked, noticing Sophia’s silence.Sophia quickly forced a smile. "Yeah! Just, uh, just checking something on my phone."Olivia nodded, clearly not suspicious. "You sure you don’t want to dance?""Positive," Sophia said quickly. "You guys go ahead.""Okay, suit yourself!" Olivia sh