James spent the rest of the day concerned about Bianca. He had texted her a few times and she sent one or two-word responses. He knew something was off when he left and if he needed any more confirmation her texts were it. She was a classic over-texter. He could ask her what the temperature was outside and she would send him back a hundred word text about the weather. He was about to call her when his phone rang. He looked to see that it was Shawn calling him.
"Hey what's up?" He answered.
"Not much, wanted to see if you wanted to go out for a drink," Shawn asked him.
He normally would rather do anything besides that, but he had been feeling really good about himself lately. "Yeah sure why not?"
"Seriously, that's it?"
"What do you mean that's it?"
"Well, usually we go back and forth
