Chapter 10 Idle Talk

• I D R I S
• I quickly pulled my phone out and tripled checked the address because seeing Sage inside the doorway of this apartment would only mean one thing. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, I must have had the wrong apartment number, the wrong floor or the wrong apartment complex, or the wrong anything! I pulled my head up and rubbed my eyes because maybe I was just hallucinating, but not, Sage is really right in front of me. He is standing there topless with his black jogging pants and disheveled hair.
• “Oh?” He examined my face before yawning as he rubbed his eyes. “If it is not my stalking Cinderella.”