'This should do.'
Flexing his wrist to adjust his watch, Max silently tucked the corners of the heavy black jean jacket he was wearing. Sharpening his outfit even more, he fashioned the lace of his white sneakers.
'A blend of casual and wealth.' Max termed his dressing while admiringly his reflection.
Zzz! Zzz!
Just then his phone vibrated, slipping it out, he swiped up the screen to see it wasn't a private message but a notification.
(You've been added to the Riders Group…) As the words trailed off, causing his thoughts to settle in confusion.
Zzz! Zzz! His phone vibrated again. A text message.
Staring at it for a slight moment, he tapped it.
Instantly the screen changed to a bright blue inbox with red theme:
…(Sorry, I won't be able to make it.)
Just as he was about tapping on the group's info, his eyes quickly caught the latest message.
Evelyn,the name had the same alignment he saved her contact with so there was no doubting it.
