I flopped face first unto my bed.
My skin prickled with goosebumps still slightly wet from the shower. Gripping my towel to my chest I smiled sheepishly at my phone screen as I read Munir's text.Honey eyes🐝💞: hope you didn't drown?...🙄
Me: why would I?
I clicked send watching as the three dots danced around for a second below before a message appeared.
Honey eyes🐝💞: do I know for you... You were in there for like 30 minutes😒
Who takes showers dat long during this cold season?Me: I do😎
Honey eyes🐝💞: mami water😒
I reread the message over again as I laughed at his cheekiness.
It's being four days since we vacated for the Christmas holidays and Munir and I have being calling, texting and facetiming every chance we got.
I could feel our relationship growing into something more and as much as it excited me a part of me still felt scared.But I was willing to pursue whatever this is even if it meant getting hurt again.
Another notification popped up at the top of my screen and I clicked on it.
Besttt🥂❤️: hey bitchhh!
My cheeks hurt from smiling too much as I quickly typed in a reply to Medina.
Me: Medina is that how to greet somebody 🙄
Besttt🥂❤️: 🤣🤣sorry ma..good afternoon
Me: 😄😌 ehen how are you my daughter.
Besttt🥂❤️: see this goat ohh...who is your daughter 😒🚶🚶🚶
I laughed as I placed my phone on the dresser and started rubbing lotion on my already dry skin. My phone pinged once again with a notification and I picked it up.
Honey eyes🐝💞: wyd baby?
My cheeks burned from the term of endearment. And I typed quickly
Me: getting ready to make dinner with grandma, apparently we are having a meal with old friends of hers. Wbu?
Honey eyes🐝💞: was about to start a game of FIFA but then my mom just told me we are going out😡
I giggled at that and typed quickly
Me: 🤣🤣🤭 sorry bout that babe.Honey eyes🐝💞: are you laughing at me cocoa butter🤨
Me: no nah...how could I?
Honey eyes🐝💞: don't worry I'll get you for this......I miss you😪
I blushed at the text, butterflies fluttering in my belly. Shaking my head to clear my thoughts, I pulled on my favorite purple sweatshirt without the hoodie, joggers and some socks to keep my feet warm.
Me: I miss you too...
Honey eyes🐝💞: we need to set a date to meet ASAP
I was about to reply to that when my grandmother suddenly yelled my name as if it was the end of the world.
I looked back at my phone made a selfie of me sticking out my tongue at Medina then I went back to Munir and typed
Me: yes we should...we will talk about the details later ok...I have to go before grandma blows the house over with her yelling.
Honey eyes🐝💞: 🤣 I love your grandma... Ok sweety ttyl
I turned off my data after that and raced down to the kitchen to meet my grandma already fussing about.
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Teen FictionIsrealla morenike Jones..... An introverted, intelligent and lovable girl who wants nothing more than to be accepted, appreciated and loved. Both by her family and her friends. But nothing seems to be enough. Her mother expects more from her..... He...