" hey, babe! sorry about the wait, traffic was brutal... "
‘Ethan...’ The brunette was in near tears, she did the same rule that if teacher was late longer then 15 minutes then she should go, but the naive part of her kept on hoping they’d show.
Texting her old friend helped easy the pain, but the moment he texted ‘Are they there yet?’ She left him on read, taking it as the sign that they haven’t. So her surprise to hear him in her date’s place. Well.. it was a blessing.
Rubbing the tears out of her eyes, Zola had a weak grin on her lips. “Figured, you were texting me back so much you must’ve been the reason why traffic was brutal.”










