"Well look, I'm going to get dressed and leave you alone for a while. I think you need some time by yourself to really go over things before your date. 'Kay?" Lita pulled her fire red hair back and left her best friends suite.
All alone, Hailey left the massage table and headed to the bathroom. She sat defeated on the edge of the tube, contemplating the answer to her own questions. "What am I going to do ?" She thought aloud. Before coming to any real resolution, her cell phone rang.
Slothfully she made her way to the main room where her phone displayed a picture of John, hamming it up for her cell phone's caller ID.
"Hey…"
John expected her to be more jovial, and was surprised by her monotone reaction to his call. "Are you okay Hail?"
"Yeah…"
"Well, um…if you say so. I was just calling you to see how your massage went." John prayed internally that her answer would be longer than a syllable.
"It was nice, Babe. I'm just a little tired. What else is on your mind?"
The doctor of thuganomics was known to pull a Dr. Smooth every once and a while; he knew it would cheer Hailey up. "Um.. You. I wanted to know whether or not we could do dinner tonight."
Hailey was in fact pleased to hear John talk to her that was and accepted his dinner invitation. They finished to phone conversation on a much happier note even though in truth Hailey was conflicted inside.
She looked down at her cell phone and realized her reservations were for less than an hour form then.
