Chapter 14: Galene @ 0.9x nhs
He was on time. Dammit! How was she to get the upper hand now? Being cross all night with her date cause he was late was the extent of her bag of tricks.
Oh well. She sent a quick message, ‘Gtng rdy,’ and the emojis: sky, dress, train. She had no clue what they meant, but decoding them would occupy him for some time. She finished getting ready.
She hurried off to the door.
“Hey! Shoes,” Nat cried after her.
“Right.” Gal wobbled on her feet, balancing as her friend slipped the shoes on.
“I’m gonna clean up here and lock behind me, don’t worry. Go. Go!” Nat shooed her out.
“Thanks Nat, bye!”
“Tell me everything!” her friend called after her as she shut the door.
Greg was there. Greg was there waiting, and he was on a bike. He was there waiting, on a bik
