"Love is to feel what the other is feeling even if they are far away." ~ Barak
Raina Williams.
"It's Gray." I replied.
"Oh your clients son right ?" My father said in an understanding voice. "I was just hoping we could have a little chat, you know it's been a while." He said with a smile tucked on his lips. "Yes dad, just a minute." I grimaced, with a nod he closed the door. I jumped on my pink bed covers only discovering that Angelo had ended the call, I didn't expect that but it's totally something he would do so oh well...
The phone rang and a strange feeling of excitement rang inside me but disappointment soon filled it as I recognized the caller ID as Alma. Swiping the green bar on my phone, I laid in my back listening carefully. I suddenly felt like I was in those teenage movies where the girl lays on her bed talking about the boy she likes to her best friend except in this story...Angelo does not like me and Alma is not my best friend well not anymore.