CHAPTER 4💕

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"UNEXPECTED CONNECTIONS "

"UNEXPECTED CONNECTIONS "

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AIDONIA POV:

I lounged back in my chair, the room filled with the easy laughter of my friends, the smoke from our cigarettes swirling lazily in the air. We were lost in the comfort of our camaraderie, enjoying the simple pleasures of laughter and shared memories.

Suddenly, my phone buzzed, interrupting the jovial atmosphere. Curious, I glanced at the screen to see a message from an unfamiliar number.

"Hey."

My eyebrows furrowed in confusion. Who could be texting me from an unknown number? Intrigued, I replied, "Who is this?"

The response came swiftly, and my heart skipped a beat as I read the name displayed on the screen.

"Kimberly."

I sat up straighter, my pulse quickening with excitement. Without hesitation, I asked her to send a picture, eager to see the face behind the unexpected message.

As her image flashed onto my screen, I felt a rush of anticipation. There she was, her smile lighting up the screen, her eyes sparkling with mischief. I couldn't tear my gaze away, captivated by her beauty.

With a sense of urgency, I excused myself from my friends and made my way to my room. Sitting on the edge of my bed, I typed out a response, my fingers trembling slightly with anticipation.

"Wsp beautiful. How are you?"

Her reply came swiftly, and I couldn't help but smile at her casual tone

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Her reply came swiftly, and I couldn't help but smile at her casual tone.

"Am good hbu?"

I felt a surge of relief wash over me as I responded, eager to continue our conversation.

"Am good. So what you up to now?"

"Nothing, just here chilling."

As I waited for her response, my mind wandered back to the night we met. I couldn't believe it had only been a few days ago. It felt like a lifetime ago that I had been drawn to her sparkling eyes and infectious smile. I had tried to brush it off as a fleeting attraction, but now, as I sat here waiting for her response, I realized that I had been thinking about her nonstop.

My phone buzzed, snapping me back to reality. "Wanna chat on WhatsApp?" she asked, her message accompanied by a winking emoji. I couldn't help but chuckle at her forwardness. I nodded, even though she couldn't see me, and sent her a thumbs-up emoji.

As we switched to WhatsApp, our conversation flowed easily, like we had known each other for years. We talked about everything and nothing, our messages flying back and forth in a rapid-fire exchange. I found myself laughing out loud at her witty remarks and insightful observations.

But as the conversation went on, I couldn't shake off the feeling that there was something more to her than met the eye. She was intelligent, charming, and beautiful – a deadly combination that had me hooked. I found myself wanting to know more about her, to uncover the secrets behind her enigmatic smile.

As the night wore on, our conversation showed no signs of slowing down. We talked about our hopes and dreams, our fears and insecurities. I felt a connection with her that I couldn't explain, a sense of understanding that went beyond words.

And then, just as I was starting to feel like I had found a kindred spirit, she dropped a bombshell. "I have to go," she said, her message accompanied by a sad face emoji. "But I had a great time chatting with you. Maybe we can do it again sometime?"

I felt a pang of disappointment, but I knew I had to respect her boundaries. "Yeah, definitely," I replied, trying to sound casual despite the excitement building up inside me. "Take care, Kimberly. Talk to you later."

I tossed my phone onto the bed and leaned back against the headboard, my mind racing with thoughts of Kimberly. I couldn't believe how much I had enjoyed our conversation. It was like we had known each other for years, not just a few days.

As I lay there, I couldn't shake off the feeling that there was something more to Kimberly than met the eye. She was intelligent, charming, and beautiful – a deadly combination that had me hooked. I found myself wanting to know more about her, to uncover the secrets behind her enigmatic smile.

Just as I was starting to drift off to sleep, my phone buzzed again. I reached over and grabbed it, hoping against hope that it was Kimberly. And then, I saw her name flashing on the screen.

"Hey," she said, her message accompanied by a smiling emoji. "I couldn't sleep. I was thinking about our conversation earlier."

My heart skipped a beat as I replied, "Yeah, me too. I was just lying here thinking about you."

There was a pause, and for a moment, I wondered if I had said too much. But then, her response came through. "I was thinking about you too. Maybe we can meet up again sometime?"

My heart raced as I typed out my response. "Definitely. I'd like that."

And with that, our conversation continued, long into the night. I finally drifted off to sleep.

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