After heading to him room, Ken picked up his phone and saw it was a number with no na.
"Who could this be…?" He uttered.
He then considered answering it, because he didn't know the person so it wouldn't feel any guilt if he just left it and went back to his dinner.
However, considering the fact that the caller had called him about three tis now, just ant that the sa would happen if he ignored the call.
While he was still thinking, the call ended, and so he was like… "Let wait and see if the person would call back."
He waited for about thirty seconds and still no call. So he was like he should just go back to the dinning then.
However, the call ca to him again making the fourth ti and so he decided to pick up.
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[At Kimberly's Apartnt]
"Are you still upset about the date you had earlier today…?" A young lady uttered.
She had glasses on her face, with brown eyes and black hair. She wore a yellow up and down pyjamas, while she laid on a bed opposite Kimberly.
She was Emma, Kimberly's roommate.
She had stunning beauty with face like that of a model, however she still wasn't in compare with Kimberly.
Her front and back weren't also comparable with that of Kimberly's, although she still had the figure that could attract a man.
..
Kimberly was sitting on her own bed across Emma with her cellphone in her hand as she was deep in thoughts.
She then turned to Emma and looked at the mocking smile she had on her face, before responding.
"I just don't get it," she began. "…I an I know I did accept, to do the date with him. However, I just didn't understand why he acted that way."
She then stared at Emma and saw she wasn't even paying attention. Emma was holding a novel in her hand as she pretended like she was reading it.
"Are you even listening to what I am saying…?" Kimberly asked, with an expression on her face that says
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