The Call

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Hayley POV

"What a day! Just got home. This had been a hell week. Got a four exams in a row and I haven't got enough sleep for this week! Ugh! I never thought that this would be the life of a chemical engineering student."

I am a fourth year student at Ashton University. A prestigious university for rich kids. Yeah, you're right. Anyone would be so eager to study at our school for you will meet the hottest and coolest guys in the country. But not me. I absolutely don't mind those stuffs. I am the silent type. Well, I am far from being a popular and I don't want it though my family is well-known in the business community. I just want to graduate peacefully. That's it!

♫♫♫ I know that we are upside down, so hold your tongue and hear me out. I know that we were made to break so what I don't mind...

"Urgh! Who's this one calling? A new number huh? Hello?"

"Hey! George where are you? I'm already here." What is he saying?

"Huh! This is not George. You've got the wrong number"

"Sorry? Okay. Thanks bye."

"K." Ugh! Such a disturbance! I want to rest.

After 2 minutes...

♫♫♫ I know that we are upside down, so hold your tongue and hear me out. I know that we were made to break so what I don't mind...

Another unknown number. This is so frustrating! I want to sleep already!

"Hello." Who the hell is this?

"Uhm. Hello, I'm the one who called earlier. Well, do you mind if I ask your name? Well, I'm just curious you know." Who's this guy? Will I give him my name though? To a stranger?

"Oh. I'm Hayley. And you?

"Alexander. Is it bothersome if I invite you for a cup of coffee? Well, this may seem fast but I'm just really curious about you. And actually, my friend stood up our meet up today. So please."

"O-kay? " I must give it a try then.

"You can suggest a place if you want." He answered back.

"Oh, maybe at City Café northside of Ashton University."

"Yeah, sure! See you in twenty minutes then."

"Okay, bye."

O-M-G! What is that phonecall? Is this really me? Did I really agree? This is frustrating!. What have I gotten myself into? Maybe, he's just joking. Okay. I'm just going back to sleep.

Zzzzz... Zzzzz... Zzzz...

♫♫♫ I know that we are upside down, so hold your tongue and hear me out. I know that we were made to break so what I don't mind...

"Whaat? Who are you?" I slightly yelled.

"Hey! Alexander, remember? Where are you? I'm here."

"Oh, I'm sorry. I'm on my way."

Oh my! He's there. What am I going to do? Where's my hoodie? My sneakers? Oh! My phone.

Infront of the café...

"Where is he? Is he the one in black t-shirt? Grr. That looks old? Or the one in red? An addict? So hilarious. Or... that guy in white shirt, skinny jeans and in black sunglasses. Oh-my-gosh! This is...heaven!"

♫♫♫ I know that we are upside down, so hold your tongue and hear me out..I know that we were made to break so what I don't mind...

Am I going to answer this? Or just cancel it? As I look inside, I saw him standing and coming near me. The guy in white shirt. I can't help but be magnified by his looks. He's just soooooo cool and handsome and---

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