15 I'm sorry

Meghan was humming happily while changing her clothes back.

"You look so happy today. What is it? A date?" Jolin asked. Meghan grinned from ear to ear.

"Actually no, guys. I just feel so happy today without any special reason," she denied, slowly thanking the blusher on her cheeks coz nobody could see how blushing she is right now.

"Hmm… I don't know, guys but you look so shiny today," Amethyst said, pointing to her face. She quickly covered her face with both her palms, blushing madly. They giggled.

"Who is the lucky guy? Is it the rich Nicky or the guy who gave you a teddy bear, necklace and flowers?" they asked excitedly.

"Girls, can I keep it as a secret?" Meghan asked, giving them her puppy eyes. They giggled.

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Meghan looked again at the mirror, spinning slowly around, smiling in satisfaction. She looked damn great. Well… maybe that's why she is a model now. Even though she just put on asymmetrical jersey top in white and black pants but she feels great. Now she was matched to be with Vic, not the model as she really is but a woman who has already grown up, perfect to be next to Vic. She smiled dreamily.

She sat on the couch, hugging her teddies, waiting patiently for him to arrive. She kept glancing at the clock when he still not arrived.

"Where is he? He said that he will arrive around 6.00 p.m. but now already 8.30 p.m. I'm starving already…" she moaned, looking at the clock, biting her lower lip. Because of the dinner, she didn't eat anything since lunch.

"I'm home," Vic announced, taking out his shoes. Meghan quickly approached him, only to smell something. Her face changed.

"Sorry, I'm late. The meeting lasts longer than I thought," he apologized. She didn't say anything. She took a step back, trying to hide her feeling.

"Why, Meghan? Do you have any problem?" he asked, noticing her changing expression.

"So… the dinner tonight cancel, huh? You already full…" He gasped.

"Meghan… I…" She sniffed before running to her room, locking the door, crying.

"Meghan, I'm sorry…" he knocked the door but she didn't say anything, just crying. He sighed heavily.

"I just cook something for you, okay?" he said softly, walking to the kitchen to make something for her. He knew he was wrong to lie to her but…