When I got back home after the interview, I first went to take up my phone from where I placed it, even though it was hidden.
Opening the door and heading through the hallway, I peeped at the flower vase and I couldn't see my phone there anymore.
"Gmim gbim gbim" My heart started palpitating, "who must have taken my phone from there? Is it Aiden or Trisha? Oh no f**k" I checked further, using my fingers to pass through the vase.
"What are you looking for?" A voice came from behind, " I shrieked out and turned my back to look at who the person was.
"I guess you are looking for this?" Aiden showed my phone up in the air as my belly tightened and the anger in me grew high.
"Give it to me, Aiden," I said in a calm but Steen voice, with my eyes protruding out as I stretched out my hands.
