She had no idea what she did to warrant the whole attitude he was giving. He had just kissed her hours ago before leaving like she had done something to offend him.
Sighing, she swiped the green dancing icon on her screen, picking the call in the process. "Hello,"
"You called me,"
Vivienne had to tear the phone from her cheek to see if it was really Luis who had called. She must be seeing visions.
But no, it wasn't Arty. It was Luis and she didn't remember calling his phone. Frowning, she placed her phone back in her ear.
"I don't remember calling you, Luis," Vivienne said sternly. "I didn't call you,"
Vivienne heard a scoff. "You fuckin called me, Viv," Be said. "I came back to see your call. Check your call history,"