Happiness POV
"Fred Honey! Where are you?" Female voice with an American accent said.
Fred frown and shut his eyes, he looked as if he wanted to disappear at this moment.
Honey? This means he has a girlfriend.
If he does then why does he keep on insisting on meeting me?
But most importantly why on earth isn't he going out to meet her? She can't come in an meet me like this.
If she's the crazy jealous type of girl then I'll be in big trouble for sure.
Her voice got closer and I panicked. A tapped Fred in fear. He looked up to me and I pointed at the door.
I pleaded with him with my eyes. 'please hurry and meet your girlfriend before she comes in and catches us like this and get the wrong idea and make my life harder.' If only eyes could silently talk to other eyes and people could understand then that's the message I would send.
He sighed.
He stood up with no emotion present on his face he went over to the door and opened it before she could do so.
