Chapter 11. Bag

Days went and everything became normal. Tomorrow, I will start my work at Sweetbakery. It’s a store of cakes and cookies. They also serve frappes. My starting time is four to nine o’clock in the evening.

Before I went to sleep I received a message from Damon. From Damon: I’ll fetch you tomorrow. Goodnight baby.

To Damon: Okay. What are you doing now?

I lay down on the bed and my cellphone rang with a call. It’s Damon!

“Hello?” all I hear is noise. Is he at the club?

“Hmmm.” He replied.

“W-Where are you?”

“Twilite. With my cousins.” I even heard some women greeting him. I bit my lip and played my fingers. I’ve been to the Twilite bar. There are lots of women there. I felt my chest tighten.

“Baby.” He called. He went there and I don’t know why he never let me know.

“A-Ah! Okay.” I stuttered.

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing. I’m going to sleep now.” I buried my face in my pillow and cried. I don’t know but I feel like I’m slapp