Chapter 11

My phone rang during lunch and I searched for it in my bag while laughing at the story that Olivia was retelling from one of the parties she had attended thinking it was an ‘art’ party. I pulled the phone from my bag and looked at the caller ID but the number was unknown.

“Excuse me, let me take this.” I got up and walked away from the table we had been sitting all the way from the lunch court then answered. “Hello?”

“So it is because of that girl,” came an all too familiar voice, one that I never wanted to hear.

I clenched my hand into a fist as I spoke into the phone, looking around to see where he could be hiding or if he had someone watching my every move. “Listen here, I don’t know how you keep getting my number but I just want to make this clear. There is nothing between you and I and so it remains so stop