11am.

"Shit I missed the classsssss!!!" I screamed to no one in particular.
From the corner of the room, Riri laughed.
"What?" I snapped.
"Nothing, appears that someone had been having a pretty good play session" she winked.
Not aware of what she was talking about, i crawled out of my bed to change into my regular shorts from the half naked attire i was in. Riri pulled me with a jerk.
"What the fuck" i said.
She tilted my chin up, circled her fingers over a particular area on my neck and chin lining.
"Whoa!!Lil miss even got a mark to show off!!" and nudged me.
I was taken aback. I rushed to the washroom mirror.
Fuck. I had a perfect horse shoe magnet shaped spot. He marked me.
I came back and pretended to be unaware of what she was talking about & opened my Instagram.

"Good morning love" the message read.

We are not in a relationship,officially or not. Then why is he addressing me as his love?

" Good morning. I expect to be addressed by my orginal name " I typed back.
He hasn't followed me, neither did I. Then what was this game about? Why did we go there if there's nothing officially proclaimed even after the almost sinful moment we had?

"Well then I guess we should meet at the garage in 10minutes" the message read. I sent a thumbs up emoji and took the last bite of the sandwich and immediately got up and changed into my tracksuit. I know it's his birthday today.
Riri came out of the washroom and gave a questioning look. I ignored her. Got into my sneakers and went out.

8min since he texted. I am already waiting at the garage. I thought to myself, what could he possibly wear, since he doesn't usually go out of his solid black tshirt. Lost in the thoughts, a hand wrapped around my shoulders.

Think of the devil, and he's here.