Cinderella returns

Chapter-5 Mr. cocky and princess

 Evanya's P.O.V

My mind had gone into an overdrive to explore thousands of answers to the question as to ‘What could be the reason now behind the mail?’ but silently somewhere in the back of my mind I was secretly happy, that he wanted to talk to me. I typed back a reply.

Me: Hey! :)

His answer came within 15 seconds. How I managed to know the exact time interval, Don't ask. Okay, I might have been counting the seconds in my excited state.

Him: How are you?

Me: Good actually, just a little tired.

Him: I m really sorry, I shouldn’t have disturbed you, it's actually very late. You might be sleeping. It's just that I thought that the convo. In the afternoon came to an abrupt end and I thought maybe we could maybe talk some more, and get to know a little more about each other. If you want to sleep, we can talk tomorrow.

I couldn't believe my ears as to what I was hearing. Well technically my eyes because they were the ones reading but whatever. Lucidity had escaped my mind and body long ago at the moment he had messaged me. Who could have thought that the most drop dead gorgeous hunk of our school also had a caring side of him and showing it to someone practically unknown?

 After his message it seemed like all the sleep has vanished from my eyes and I could only concentrate on what he was saying.

Me: No,no. It's perfectly fine (:

Him: You sure? Because I don't mind at all.

Me: Yes, I am 100% awake now.

Him: As you say..;)

Him: So how do You think we could 'come to know each other' a little better?

Him: Um, Let me think

Me: U know how to think :oWell, that's an achievement on it's own ;)

I myself could not understand what was happening to me. A few minutes ago, I was completely dazed by the fact that I was talking to the heartthrob of our school, and now I was making fun of him. Whoa! What are you doing Evanya? Unconsciously, my mind drifted towards the fact,

What would happen if he comes to know who I am?

Would he show the same attitude towards me or would he be like other jocks and cheerleaders?

My mind started thinking about a thousand What If's that I didn't even notice that I had zoned out for a few minutes and he was repeatedly sending me messages to see If I had gone somewhere or was I still there.

Him: -_-  Not funny and for your information I am a very intelligent and smart person.

Him: Wat happened?

Him: where did u go?

Him: Melanieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee….Are there?

As I returned back to my senses, I quickly typed a reply.

Me: Yeah, I m still here I just went into thinking mode. And what were you saying 'Smart and intelligent'? Please spare me those kinds of jokes.:P

Him: Whatever, I don't want to argue right now, over something that I don't think is debateable. I think we should play 20 questions. Wat say?

Twenty Questions. I had once played that game with Emily and Jared, so I knew what it was all about.

Me: Sounds good! Who will begin?

Him: You go first!

Me: No,you first.

Him: Nah, You're going first that's it.