Nine Days (Unfrozen Four, #1)

by Joelina Falk

He won’t even accept a simple no. He demanded to show me that there is more to live for. Now guess what? I’ll have to spend the next couple of days at his mercy. Nine days, to be exact. I caved in and gave him nine days to prove me wrong. He won’t manage to do that. My mind is set on dying. He can show me whatever he wants, it won’t change a thing. But I guess he’s right. Why would I spend my last days on my own when I can spend them with some stranger who offers me a good time for free? I certainly hope he won’t make me pay for anything. I mean, I don’t even want to be there in the first place, so he might as well pay. I start to laugh. I wonder if these days count as dates. Isn’t that what dates are all about? Two people go out, go on adventures, eat in a way too expensive restaurant, do stupid things. And just have a great time. But if that counts as such, does spending time with a friend count as a date as well? A friend date perhaps?