I was sprawled on the couch, looking at the time as it was racing and the day would come to an end & he hadn’t arrived yet. Maybe I’m not as important to him as he is, to me and this thought was killing me, twisting a knife in my chest.
Suddenly, I heard a loud knock on the door and I jumped out, I abruptly ran towards the door and opened it just to witness a strange man in a pizza hut employee uniform.
“What?” I asked him irritably.
“Ma’am, is this Condo 601?” He asked in a professional tone and I nodded.
“Sorry for being late, Ma’am. It was hard for me to estimate the exact location.” He apologized and then handed me a box of pizza.
“But I didn’t order it.” I told him and this time he looked confusingly at me.
“Then maybe your boyfriend did because a man called and placed the order.” He explained and my blood boiled at the mention of ‘my boyfriend’.