Desiree

Chapter Eighty-three

Desiree

“You seem really distracted?” Gwen noticed as we gathered the sauces for the barbecue from the kitchen.

*Me, oh no I just….a lot has happened lately…and im trying to get a hang of it!” I lied.

Oh definitely yes that was part of it but the call I received from Micheal made me think about a lot of things.

Micheal seemed more affectionate…

More loving, which was very disturbing.

He called to remind me of the outing I told him I was going to think about which I had totally forgotten about.

Of course I couldn't tell him why I was not going to be there…

And I also thought of telling him my mom was not feeling too well so I went to see her but that would mean I was also at Dallas, so I eventually told him…

“I'm under the weather, and I really need rest Micheal maybe some other day?”.

“Oh I'm Sorry for being insensitive, yeah another time is fine, can I come to see you?” He proposed..

But hell no…

Ther was sno way I was giving him my address, not like I was didn'