Chapter 30
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Mean's POV
P'Godt and I had a great time at his place. He offered me a variety of snacks and drinks and entertained me with stories about his most recent travels.
We spent the rest of the night watching an old movie called Mambo Italiano. It was all about a very traditional Italian couple with very traditional Italian values whose son was secretly gay. It was hilarious in a lot of parts but had some very emotional moments as well.
I thanked P'Godt before turning in. I told him that I had to be back at my building before nine the following morning because a van was picking me and the other actors up to bring us to the filming location of our series.
He said it was fine and told me I could have the guest room in his unit. He also told me that there was no need to wake him up when it was time for me to leave. I told him that I was gonna leave him a note on his door anyway.
On my way back to my unit the next morning, I stopped by the pharmacy and bought the stuff that I was unable to buy the night before.
I let myself into my and Plan's unit using my electronic key card. I was actually feeling anxious as I stepped inside our unit. I dreaded some kind of confrontation to occur.
Plan was already up. He was pouring some tea from the electric kettle into a cup. His hair was still wet from a shower.
"Hey, mornin', buddy," he called out. "You want some of this tea?"
I thanked high heavens for his good mood.
"Sure, thanks," I said, "but let me take a quick shower first."
Plan's POV
I woke up in the morning after a fitful sleep. I awakened with the resolution that I was not going to let Mean's fickleness get to me. I just had to come to terms with the fact that his declaration of love was a false one, borne out of a single night of intimacy, and that was that. It was all good. This sort of thing happened all the time. I was going to concentrate on my career, memorize my lines for my scenes to perfection and give my performance my all. In the course of time, my wound would heal. I was confident about that.
After my shower I fixed myself a cup of tea. As I was pouring tea into my cup, the famous heartbreaker walked in.
I greeted him as jauntily as I could, careful not to let on that I had suffered so much heartache and disappointment last night. I even offered to pour him a cup of tea.
I looked at my watch and saw that it was almost time to go down to the lobby to meet up with P'New and the others. From the lobby we were to proceed outside to get into the van that would take us to our filming location.
I decided not to wait for Mean. I left a note under his cup saying that I would be going downstairs to let P'New and the others know that he would follow.
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