I ROLLED around in my bed a few times and was still drowsy after Lawrence delivered me from our date earlier.
How many times have I wondered if I will accept his offer to be his girlfriend for a month.
I am not that desperate to pretend to be his girlfriend and what will I get if I accept his offer?
I was thinking like that when my cellphone rang on the side table. I immediately picked it up and my heart pounded as I registered their name. I took a few deep breaths before answering the call.
"How are you?"
But I heard no answer from the other line.
"Lawrence?!"
"I'll hang up the phone if you don't speak." I threatened to say in my loud voice.
"Sweetie," he whispered in a husky voice.
I was immediately taken aback, I am now the one I can not speak.
"Did I disturb you?" he question
