''When do you have time? We need to talk. ''
Diana's heart missed a beat at his words and her throat felt dry suddenly. What did he want to talk to her about? Did he not want the friendship anymore? Obviously, that was it, there was nothing else they would talk about, except maybe he wanted to ask her why she was acting the way she was.
Her hands scratched on the table as her heart raced a little; did she not want the friendship anymore?
That question, she wasn't yet sure of the answer.
''Um, this weekend, I'll be free this weekend; we can meet at a restaurant,'' she said, breathing in. to stable her heartbeat.
''Okay, I'll text you the venue. '' Michael replied and she nodded;
''Alright then; take care. ''
''Yeah, you too ''
