#Chapter8
He eyed my pink one for way too long before handing me it.
Alright no need to be judging me now. It was free at this event I went to so I don't care if its fucking Barbie pink.
/"home actually, I think I'm cooking tonight/" I say realising this its nearly 6 now. Fucking hell this presentation better be good if I've been working on it all day.
/"no, you're not change of plans/" Remi says popping out of nowhere, actually maybe not because the bus stops right outside our flat. She probably saw us outside the window.
/"since when?/" I raise m eyebrow at her. Hopefully she gets the message to shut the fuck up.
/"10 minutes ago when Joe invited us to a bar to celebrate the guys winning last night/" he did what now.
I glance at Joe and see him standing on the balls of his feet a great big smile on his face.