---Trisha's POV ---

I got home and barely put my stuff down when my phone went off.

"Hello," I said.

"Hey. Are you home yet?" Shehry asked.

"Ya," I said.

"Okay, do me a favor,"he said.

Anything he wanted, I thought to myself because he made the life that I have now. I have food, water, shelter and clothes.

"What is it?" I asked.

"One of my friends is throwing a party and I want you to come," he said.

"Shehry, I don't have anything against your friends, but unfortunately they're all with my ex best friends," I said.

"No no. This is a different friend. Please come with me. Please, please, please," he said.

I laughed at that.

"Okay. Do I wear a western outfit or Desi?" I asked.

"Desi will do," he said.

"Alright," I said.

"Woo-hoo! Thank you so much!" He said.

"I kind of owe you," I said.

"Owe me? That's why you agreed to this?" He asked.

I can tell from his voice he was hurt by what I said.

"Well, I uuummm...I just thought like that. I'm sorry," i said.

"It's okay. Just please don't think like that," he said.

"I won't," I said.

"Alright. I'll see you in about two hours," he said.

"Wait!! It's today?" I asked.

"Yep. See you soon. Bye,"he said before I could say anything else he hung up.