Fated To Be Theirs
I arched my eyebrows at him, finding it a little bit hard to believe that he really wanted us to move away.
"Well, you've always wanted it and—"
"But you've never really wanted to move," I said, cutting him short.
He was about replying when my phone rang, the caller ID showing Ember.
I pouted at him apologetically and he signalled me to go ahead so I picked the call.
"Where the hell are you Ember?" I asked first the moment I picked the call.
"Having coffee with Brandon," she replied.
"What?" I frowned, a bit surprised and irritated at the same time. Why the fuck will she be having coffee with that douchebag?
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