Chapter 368

I'm currently holding Oakley's phone. I'm currently holding up her phone and I'm trying to get myself into that acting groove that i had always managed to bring up before.

All I want to do is simple. I want to trick this guy into thinking that i had mistakenly picked up Oakley's phone, and then I saw his missed calls, and so I decided to do a video call for him, having taken sympathy on how many times he has called her.

Still the number is much. The number of times is maniacal. I mean exactly how can you sit down and decide to drop so many missed calls on someone's phone, that is harassment, that is digital harassment and I plan to tell him so.

It beeps, It does not beep for a moment but it beeps for too long, for long enough that I have to reconsider my plan. I mean am I seriously the sort of person that would do this?.

Am I seriously sort of person that would carry out this unlikely plan???.

The moment it picks up I can hear some rumble in the background. I can hear some rumble in the background and I clearly see a girl running out. I roll my eyes, he can never change, he will never change, he has not even changed and yet he's still disturbing Oakley with stupid quotes of love. I scoff. The relationship is over from this point forward.

He is looking at me, he is looking at me and I realise I was rolling my eyes before. I had not taken time to look at the face in front of me.

He is certainly cute, he is certainly handsome, that is a given, but yet you can practically see the word cheat written on his forehead. I doubt this guy will be able to stay faithful to anybody, I doubt he'll be able to stay with anybody for more than a month, you can practically see the mischevious twinkle that is in his eyes, the twinkle of a cheat and it takes each and every bit of self-control for me not to scream the word at him.

"Hello" he says and I flash him my most dashing smile.

I can already see him grin, I can already see him grin like I'm going to be his next conquest and I smile inwardly at myself.

Time to put the acting skills to use.

"I had seen your missed calls earlier and I wanted to know if you wanted to talk to my friend".

"Where is she?" He says smiling at me and making his voice sound deep and sultry, and I smile the more.

"She's over at my place. I know that she has been avoiding talking to you but yet, you have been oddly persistent in dropping your missed calls". He smiles.

"Well, your friend means something to me".

I quirk an eyebrow up at this. He is also using slightly romantic words.

"She means something to you?" I said to him and he nods his head.

 You can practically see the evil glint in his beady eyes and I smile.

"I'll get the phone over to her".