Sick
She pouted as she stared at the ceiling, maybe he wasn't used to saying those kinds of things.
Besides she didn't need him to say it before she knew he loved her. He had shown it in every way possible.
Nodding to herself, she closed her eyes to sleep.
The next day, Diana woke up early, and the first thing she did was call Michael.
He didn't pick up, so she thought he was sleeping and so she sent him a text.
'hey babe, good morning, I figured you might still be asleep, don't want to wake you up. I'm going for an important event today, will call you when I come back.'
She smiled and dropped her phone, going off to shower. When she finished dressing up, Michael hadn't replied her message, her brows creased with worry as she looked up at the time, it was past ten, was he still asleep?
She tried calling again but he wasn't picking and she became worried.
The meeting was ending by 1pm, she would stop by his house immediately after.