Ch 12
April Tel ford POV
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I nodded at Ian, without being sure about what he was talking.
Maybe it was mainly about his football and sports or about his friends
He seemed as if he was enjoying the night.
I couldn't help but just zone out.
Like, do any girls find it fascinating?
Maybe.
But I wasn't one of them…
Sports and football didn't hold my interest.
My heart almost skipped a beat as I saw the waitress, who I had instructed, walk towards Theo's table.
But when she glanced at our table, I mentally cursed as she set the champagne bottle and pointed at our direction…
And my nerves busted out
I wanted to turn into a jelly and run down the stairs without being noticed as he met my eyes first later his date turned around, and smiled.
She seemed polite.
I waved, not
