บท 15: Chapter 15 You are not my type.

"You don't even know how to text properly, how will you do that?" Mason rarely texted someone because of the many typos he had. Miles still wondered how someone could text with so many errors. So he preferred calling someone to text but here he was going to text Sky.

"Mind your own business if you still want a ride home," Mason glared at him.

"We live in the same neighborhood, are you going to leave me here because of that statement?" Miles said.

"If you continue yapping, I won't hesitate to do so," 

"Fine, I guess I have to zip my mouth, you are lucky my driver is busy today so I have to tag along," he mumbled softly.

The next morning, being a Saturday Mason woke up early and then went to work he had a lot to catch up on if he wanted to leave his afternoon for Sky.

"Mr. Armani you are early today," his secretary said.

"I want to leave early,"

"Oooh, okay then I'll be out if you need me," he said.

"Wait," Mason stopped him.