20 20. The escape

"What and? That's it. That is how I know him." I said. This man is making a mess of my life.

"Yes, she's right and tomorrow we are going to watch a dance show too." He said like an announcement.

I facepalm my face with a wide mouth. His top floor is really empty. I then looked at him. He took a bite of the food as if he said nothing.

They both then looked at me waiting for the explanation.

"Remember the stalker boy?" I asked. They kept their faces same with a so what look.

"He asked to come and watch." I completed my words.

"But you never liked dancing?" Stacy said.

"Yes I don't. But this man here." I pointed at him.

"So you listened to him?" Max said.

"No." I said. "He just took the tickets and said that junior stalker that we are coming." I explained.

Before I could answer. He replied. "Yes. We are going. I already said so." He said.

"No. I haven't said yes yet." I said.