THIRTY FOUR

I let out a relief sigh as I threw myself on my bed and stared blankly at the ceiling. I glanced over the clock, it shows a little bit past ten. I blindly reached my phone on the bed to check if I got any replies from Rosie.

Of course. None. It’s been a few days she ignored me.

I mentally huffed and checked on another chat. There are few chats from Bryan and some other group chats asking if anyone is up for lunch. Oh, and some chats from Olive. I shoot a quick reply to the group chats saying I can’t make it. I’ll reply to Bryan and Olive later.

A short knock making me put down my phone. I don’t need to ask who as the door creaks opened. Ayle’s head pokes out as she peeps through the crack of the door.

“Can I come in?”

I sit straight and lean on the headboard, “you already are.” I saw her right foot has stepped inside my room.

She smiled sheepishly and walk inside. Ayle sit on the corner o