I’m sorry. I like to dance and wanted you to join me. Something fun to do.” My eyes were sad and fearful, as I responded.
“I am expecting a phone call. So, we got to speed up a bit.” Starting to get worried, I could feel my hands shaking myself as I told him.
“It’s Easter, I do not think the pool is open.” When I worked at the pool back home we were always closed the full Easter weekend.
“You lied to me!” Fire spitting from his voice stung the back of my neck like a bee sting. Devon spun me around grabbing my upper arms. In shock wide eyed my voice squeaked “What do you mean?”