The Press Conference

With 2:32 PM showing on the clock, Dave was ready for the press conference and was making his way down the staircase now.

He walked into the living room and looked around for a while before picking up his car keys from the table and making his way out of the house.

He was about to open the door to his car when his phone began to vibrate in his pocket.

He brought out his phone from his pocket to see his girlfriend's name displayed on the screen and for a few seconds there a smile appeared on his face before vanishing as he picked up the call and placed the phone against his ear.

"Hey." He said.

"Hey, how're you doing?" She asked.

"I'm okay, you?"

"I'm surviving so far." She replied. "Where are you now?"

"At home, about to start heading to the stadium."

"Okay, that's good."

"Is that the reason why you called?" Dave asked.