Chapter 15 - The Typical Girly Excuse
The floor underneath my feet is practically screaming at me to stop pacing. This is a habit I've had ever since I can remember, as it helps me think, or at least gives me the illusion of that. I have been doing that for over an hour now and one can practically trace the pattern I have been burning into the wooden planks.
Me be his date to the party? Why would he ever have suggested that? What angle is he playing at?
After was done with smiling and saying my goodbye to the two gardeners who are now thinking I've become their best client, I came back into my room. I couldn't find another chance of being alone with Ricky so I could ask more about the little deal him and Alec made, and I wasn't sure it would be idea to bring it up around any of the othe
