The dance school

My number

I can't believe that Linda said that out loud. My cheeks start to heat up as I try to think of a way to change the topic.

But suddenly I hear laughter from the woman in front of us. I start to feel a smile on my face as I hear her laughter. It's cute somehow. "Linda do you even know what you're saying sweetie ?" The teacher said. "You two already exchanged names?" I ask in curiosity. I know how happy Linda is. "Yes and oh, how could I forget, I am Frida Lyngstad, but the kids call me Frida." She says. "A pleasure to meet you, Im Agnetha, the mother of Linda."

I say as I shake her hand. At the touch I felt a even bigger smile forming, god knows why. "Mom, when are you going to drive me to dad and his boyfriend?" Linda suddenly says, taking me out of my thoughts about the beautiful woman in front of me. "At evening, okay darling ?" I reply, hoping Frida overheard the last part. "Because mom likes girls and dad likes boys!" Linda shouts with the most happy face. Great, my child just outed me. Before I could think of anything to say I hear Frida say: "Oh really ? I have something in common with your mom." Winking at me. Thousands of butterflies are in my stomach right now. "Say something Anna, come on, anything!" I think in panic to myself. But nothing, my lips continue to remain silent. You could cut the tension with a scissor even now.

"Your daughter has much talent, I really see potential in her." Frida says, changing the topic thankfully. „Thank you, I really like you." Linda says with a grin while hugging Fridas leg. My heart melts at the sight instantly. How can she be so cute? I won't ever understand.

„You should have my phone number then, in case we need to talk about her development " I boldly say, hoping she would understand i'm making a move. "Oh that won't be nessecary I think." She smiles. Whatever, at least I tried. "Oh okay, then see you in two days?" I reply. "Yes, also see you in two days Linda." Frida says.

After some time I looked at the clock, noticing soon its time to bring Linda to Björn. "Angel, have you packed your things yet?" I say, coming into her room. In front of me I see her playing with two barbies and a messy closet, clothes all over the floor. "I take that as a no" I laugh. "Mama I'll pack now okay?" She says. "Yes darling, im waiting for you in the car okay?" I reply and Linda simply nods, letting go of the barbies and walking to her closet. I close the door and make my way downstairs to my car. While waiting for Linda to get ready, I notice my lips are all dry. I grab my bag that I left in the car. Looking for a chapstick, I also found something else. I see a little paper that's been folded three times. "My number, cutie :)" the paper says and below that I see a number. "What- Is that from-" I think to myself. I blush, thinking of how Frida just called me. "She must have put it in there while I was gone or something." I think to myself, trying to explain how she put it in my bag without noticing.