Later, I went back home in a daze.
On the way, I thought to myself, Who am I? Where am I? What have I done?
Oh my God! What the hell have I done?
My phone suddenly rang.
I didn't know who was calling, but I was in a very bad mood now!
"Hello? Who is this? And what do you want?"
"Miss Calvert, hello. It's me, Gordon."
I remembered Gordon, so I sounded less careless and casual.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Fowler. You're calling me because..."
I didn't finish my words, but he seemed to understand what I wanted to say.
He chuckled, "Miss Calvert, I'm calling to fulfill yesterday's promise. Would you honor me with a dinner tonight?"
Hearing his words, I thought, I said that yesterday because I didn't want to embarrass him. He took it seriously? Well, fine. Never mind.
Then, I said to Gordon, "Alright. I promised to treat you. Let's meet at Spring Restaurant."
"Okay, Miss Calvert. See you there."
"Okay, bye-bye."
After hanging up the phone, I sighed helplessly in my heart, Oh, no. I already have a boyfriend, don't I? It doesn't feel right for me to go on a blind date with someone else.
No. No. I'm just inviting someone to dinner to apologize. It's not a blind date.