Ange could not believe her ears. She put her glasses back on her eyes to check if it was really Prissy she was talking to on at this very moment, then placed them back.
"Apparently, he is not over his ex. That's how it seems."
"Prissy, are you sure of what you are saying, or are you just want to prank me? " She asked, totally not believing her friend.
"Would I joke with something of this magnitude? "
"No. Oh yes, no wonder. I was shocked when I thought I saw somebody like Mike Petan and this girl yesterday entering the Drink to Chill's most prestigious restaurant. At first, I thought it was you and him going there for a date, and he would pop the question, so I chose not to disturb you. But now, I can guess it was the reverse. "
"I was such a fool to believe he liked me. Sometime ago, I walked in on him sleeping with another woman again, on one of the days of our supposed outing. Only for him to say that he had forgotten. The dinner reservations and all were not even set up. "
