“Finally, you remembered you left your friend here,” He irritatingly said
“I’m sorry…” I throaty said. ‘s**t,’ Josh grabbed my shoulders, budged his face closer to mine, frowning.
“Did you cry?” ‘s**t,’ he noticed. I looked away.
“Yeah, I did, but it was only a hearty talk to my future-mother-law,” I lied. It was more than a frank talk. Josh hugged me tightly.
“Okay, you’re forgiven, let’s go home. You left your phone here, and your parents were calling you like hundred times now. I was thinking of leaving you here and let you walk home by yourself, but I wouldn’t let them have my head on a platter, would I?” He sniggered
Smiling, “Yes, sir,” then we went inside the car and drove back to my house.
My mom greeted me in a hug upon
