The Chique (revising)

Chapter 11

Moigne's POV

I picked up a pink bag complementing with my outfit. Got my hanky + facial wipes, phones, wallet and tumbler then put them into my bag.

After a few minutes, at exactly 3:30pm, I made my way to my parent's room.

Dad: Good Afternoon Princess :) Going somewhere?

Me: I was planning to look around the place if you two won't mind? And I wanna ask Mom if she could go with me? Perhaps.

Mom: Oh sweetie, I'm sorry.. I have important calls on the line. Maybe Drew might come with you. Ipinagpaalam ka na niya sa’kin kanina. He asked me for your phone number while you were sleeping and I gave it to him. You don’t mind that, do you? He could've left you a message already.

                                                                             

  

(At the very moment Mom said that last sentence, I felt my phone vibrating inside my bag. I put it on silent before lunch kasi ang dami ng incoming messages and that might bug my parents or Mr and Mrs Walton.)

*checks phone*

*reads messages*

From: 0917*******

~Waiting..

~Hey, where are you?