Ever since we came back from Siyan's mansion, Haru has been distancing himself from me... or basically everyone, he refuses to talk about what happened ... except for the part where he apparently had to carry me back while I was busy trying to remove his clothes and kissing him all over....

Liesss..... I tell you! The drug wore off, eventually when...Ru-..... when he left. Saying his name dug up last night-memories that I choose to push to the back of my mind. If there was one thing I was good at, it's avoiding things.....especially if it's about him...

My phone rings, pulling me from my thoughts, and for the first time, I notice that this wasn't my phone at all. It looks like it... but it's not. I'm taken aback as my number flashes on the screen. I cautiously swipe to answer, not sure what to expect........" Finally.... I thought you were planning on keeping my phone or something. "

I remain silent, trying to discern the man's voice, while my mind wonder's to when I swapped my phone with him. "Umm....hello, are you still there?" His voice pulls me out of my thoughts...as he continues to go on about meeting in the bus..... I gave you my seat.....

"You sat on my lap, remember?" My face goes full red as I'm taken back to the day on the bus..." You're saying it as if I sat on you willingly. " He chuckles on the other side, unaware of what his voice was doing to me....because he exactly sounded like Ru Han....what was wrong with me, why was I thinking of him again?

"Ok, we'll go with your story if it makes you happy. " I'm about to lash out at him....like the audacity this man has.....but, he cuts me off "When are you planning on giving my phone back......your phone's cute, but I need mine. " He says as if I was keeping his on purpose....." Now don't act like I kept your phone because I wanted, I never noticed that I took th- Wait! You gave it to me, so it's your fault that our phones got switched up." I say ......

He chuckles again and offers to meet somewhere at a nightclub....." Don't get me wrong, but today is my birthday, I'm having a party there, so I'll only be free then." He says, trying to reassure me. Not that I had a say in it at all, I reluctantly agree to meet....." The pass cord is 0506" He says and hangs up. Before I could react to why he gave me his pass cord, the screen dings with a text from my number.

I hesitantly put the pass cord in to open the text....which was definitely from him. "I'm Grayson.....btw, but you can call me Grey if you're nasty." I cringe.... Is he even saint? I texted back to ask him how he got my phone unlocked...." What? Are you afraid that I'll go through your things.... I will, but I won't judge. Besides, I also gave you my pass cord. " He types back and goes offline before I could reply....

A few hours later......

I'm standing at the entrance of the club. It was a high-end one, ....it seems like this guy's rich, or how could he afford to rent out this whole place. I texted him to inform him that I had arrived, since I wasn't planning on going inside....... He finally comes out and stands a few meters away from me as his eyes take in my outfit, I wore a black mini dress that clung tightly to my body....highlighting all my assets. Not that I dressed up for him, but Haru and I were supposed to meet at this other classy restaurant since he moved back to his group's home....his company felt it more convenient.

"Aren't you going to wish me for my birthday?" He eyes me with a smirk on his lips and walks closer to me. "Ouh... Happy birthday." I say as I hand him his phone ...... He takes it with amusement in his eyes, "Not even a birthday gift, Marcela?" I'm shocked to how he knows my name, but then again.....he must've pried in my phone like he said he'd do. " You got your phone, now where's mine...... I have to go." He takes my hand and hands me his phone back,

" Not so soon, my girlfriend dumped me because of you, I boasted to my buddy's that I'll definitely introduce them to her, so you'll be my girlfriend tonight." Was this man being for real right now, "How is it my fault that you got dumped, and why do I have to be your girlfriend?" He leans in next to me and whisper next to my ear, "She's clingy, so she dumped me because I didn't reply to her texts.....you spend a day with my phone that's enough for her to give up on me."

"Then explain to her......if she really does love you, then she'll come." He grabs my hand and forces me to walk inside with him. "That's the thing.....she doesn't love me."