Chapter 120 - 120: Day At The Studio I (1/2)

(Michelle POV)

I was still having a wonderful dream where Anthony and I were spending vacation in some tropical island, having the time of our lives, and drinking coconut juice from its shell when suddenly, I heard my cellphone ringing.

Who could be calling me when it's clearly a Sunday? Ugh. Ignore it. But then again, what if it's Anthony calling me to greet me good morning? Having that thought, I quickly reached for phone. Eh? Andy? I checked the time. It was 8:30 am. Why was he calling this early?

Anyhow since I was already up, I pressed the answer button. ”Hello?” I greeted.

”Good morning, Michelle. I'm on the way to the studio now, how about you?” Andy asked.

'Huh? Why was he telling me that?' I wondered. Until I suddenly recalled that I'm supposed to attend his interview and we agreed to see each other there by 9:00am so he can give me backdoor access and somewhat a tour. 'Shit.'

”Ah! So sorry! I did not hear my alarm clock ringing and… huhu. I can get there during your interview, but I will be running a little late.” I excused. Well, what to say? It's not like I can tell him that I completely forgot about it.

”Oh… it's alright. No need to rush. Just give me a call and I'll let my assistant fetch you when you arrive so that you can have backdoor access to the studio. My interview ends at 11:00am, I can give you a tour after, then perhaps we can have lunch together?” Andy suggested.

”Ok, it's on me! So sorry for the tardiness. I'll start getting ready now. Bye!” I told him.

”No problem, see you later then.” Andy replied then we hanged up.

Aish! Honestly, I'm a bit lazy, I don't want to go to the studio anymore, but this is for friendship. Besides, my youtuber dream is on the line here!

Thus, I quickly stood from the bed, went to my bathroom, and started taking a hot shower. As I washed my body, I saw some of the love marks Anthony left. I traced those I can see with my fingers as I reminisced everything that transpired in the hotel room yesterday. I smiled thinking that the money spent for the room was not in vain. We had 2 rounds of intense lovemaking and had our in-room dinner in between. What else could I ask for? (Except for sleeping together and waking up next to him the day after…).

Then, when it was time for us to part ways, he considerately walked me to my car and even asked me to text him once I arrived home! Of course, I did so and I thought we would be texting for a long time. Sadly, maybe he was tired for the day so we only exchanged 2 messages where he told me that he's glad that I'm back home safe, and that I should rest and sleep early.

Unlike him, I was not able to sleep right away. I kept on thinking about our possible future and planned how I can enrich myself to be worthy of the title, Mrs. Anthony Ren! It's not that I'm belittling myself but come on. The Korean dramas we all watch in the TV have some basis.