Ch. 6

The drive to Danas house was a blur and I dont know how I even got there safely. Me being sentimental brought awful memories of why I was alone again. And then it also brought all the hope in the world I could muster up and I got all teary again. I cant believe I was crying to myself that I even felt sorrier for me more than ever before.

It was so strange, seeing myself be down like that for wanting something I dont have. Its like Im in constant battle with love that I could probably write a book about it entitled, Me versus mother ***** cupid because cupid doesnt exist and so does ***** love I mean, what the ***** is love?

Work was the last thing on my mind when Im feeling so worked up and dubiously challenged especially when it came to this awesome plan. For second there, I contemplated on aborting the plan to pieces. You know, let Bette and Tina work it out without any of my awesome interferences. Let fate do its magic if they are for real destined to be with one another. Im sure they dont need my help. Like they say, people fall in love all the time without me in the picture.

I got to Danas apartment and made my way through the front door. I didnt bother knocking anymore because with a friendship like ours, its automatic that we just make ourselves comfortable in whatever kind of situation, such as barging in unannounced. Besides, Ive pick up from earlier that the star athlete forgets to lock the door, any kind for that matter.

Your flowers are dying of thirst.

And you need to learn how to knock. Dana came out from the kitchen and gave me the strangest look ever, the look that she was surprise to see me.

I called you like five seconds ago, telling you that I was on my way and I figured you left the door unlocked for me.

Well I just left it unlocked. And I didnt know youd be here that fast.

I was in a hurrycouldnt wait to see you and I know you missed me yesterday. So howd go with the parentals? Still thinking that youre together with Harold? I went to the kitchen and got something to drink, choices were water, water, water, and more bottled water, in different brands and sizes of course.