They had reached. The house looked kind of familiar and Ana couldn't really place it. She frowned. Why had he brought her here? And what kind of surprise did he have for her? Here?
They were sitting in the living room. There was a home cinema cause according to Jack, it was inadmissible that a house didn't have a home cinema. Rich people mehn...Ana felt like it would be too impersonal. So for now, they were in the living room. Yes for now, because all Jack had done was chuckle when she tried to affirm herself. It was an adorable attempt.&nb
"You're still coming over right?" Ana asked Jack, twirling her hair around her finger. Yes she was getting attached to him, but it was normal. They had known each other for a short while but every opportunity they got, they were together."Yeah, of course. Unless you don't want me to?"
Jack was tapping his foot on the floor of his office. Dammit he had fucked up. He had fucked up so badly. He didn't know if Ana was ever going to forgive him. And if she didn't, it would be completely understandable. His behavior had been disgusting.Like what the hell was going through his head when he was telling Ana all those things? Calling her all sorts of names. He was just really pissed off and jealous.
Ana was moping. And she had all rights too. After Jack had left the other day, she had stuffed herself with pizza, hoping it would help her stop thinking about him.All it did was give her a sore tummy. She didn't understand Jack. He had always been the perfect gentleman. But at the first sign of trouble, he did this.
Ana was not used to things like this. It was shocking. And quite honestly, it took her off guard. She didn't know what the hell she was going to do now.She walked towards the table slowly and looked at the objects on it. She stared at the carefully then picked up the bouquet of gardenias. They looked beautiful and smelled nice. And right next to them, a box of her favorite cookie brand.
It was three days later that Ana called Jack. The three days had been hell. Jack was only a call or a text away but she wanted him to sweat a little. And if course, her pride wouldn't allow her to call him before that.And not to lie, she had reread the letter about a thousand times. And every single time, she had gotten some kind of pang in her heart. And every single time she had read it, she had felt like calling Jack. Something which she couldn't do.
The ride to the restaurant was filled with teasing banter. They were pushing the seriousness for the dinner itself. None of them wanted to bring down the mood. They knew talking about the very big elephant in the room was going to make for a tense and serious mood. And for now, none of them wanted that.
The ride to the restaurant was filled with teasing banter. They were pushing the seriousness for the dinner itself. None of them wanted to bring down the mood. They knew talking about the very big elephant in the room was going to make for a tense and serious mood. And for now, none of them wanted that.