Eliana's POV I got home and as much as the dog had served as some company on the walk back, padding alongside me the whole way without being asked, I was still pissed in my mind about the way Darius had let me down. You know, the thing was that I had made up my mind about that date. And I had genuinely decided to go … not just agreed to go, but had picked out something decent to wear. And had left the house a little earlier to actually get my hair touched up. I mean, I had invested in the evening. And he had just … not shown up. Leaving no message, no explanation, just his phone ringing out and the beach, the dark and eventually a dog for company instead of the person who had asked me there in the first place. So yeah. ‘Pissed’ was the word. I pushed the front door open and stepped in, the dog was following right behind me like it lived here, which it did not, but we were no
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