+ Naya
+ Silas
+ Others on Naya's side
+ Others on Silas' side
+ Silas responding to others<SORRY THERES SO MANY>
=8:28pm, 13th March 2016=
CALL
"Silassss."
"Naya? I'm about to board the plane. Can this wait?"
"No, no, no. Okay, okay I'll make this quick. Just listen."
"I'm at this party to celebrate my class being the top class in med school and there are guys asking me to dance. I'm so repulsed. Please send help."
"Naya! We're all waiting for you!"
"Are those the guys you're talking about? They sound really drunk."
"Lancaster! Hurry up."
"I need to take a piss. I'll be there in a minute."
"Okay, speak but hurry yeah? My co-pilot, Jared, is going to give me hell if he knows I'm delaying to talk to a girl."
"Psh. Okay so they are fucking drunk." [Naya whispers into the phone desperately trying not to attract any attention.] "In my class, there are four girls. Two of them went home earlier and one didn't come so here I fucking am. Sitting on the sofa beside a wasted nerdy looking guy."
"Naya! We want that tight little ass to come dance for us!"
"Good lord. Sweetheart, can't you just leave?"
[Silas is irked at the men shouting in the background for Naya to come dance with them, frowning while he speaks.]
"They won't let me! They keep fucking touching me, asking me to stay when I want to exit the damn door."
"Alright, hand the phone to them please, sweetheart."
"What? Like pass them my phone?"
"Yes, now, with haste. I need to examine my plane in a minute."
"Sorry. Okay... I'm walking towards them."
[Naya reluctantly approaches the group of intoxicated boys, flailing their hands in their air to the EDM that's playing.]
"Look who it is! Our top student, Naya Everton. Come dance with me, it'll be reaaaal fun, sugar."
"If by dancing you mean grinding on top of each other, no thanks. Anyway, here." [She hands him the phone, holding the edge of it to try and avoid his touch.] "Answer it."
[The guy answers the phone, listening in for a while. His facial expressions changes in a second, stopping his dancing in response and gives Naya back her phone.]
"Um... I think your boyfriend wants you to go."
"Boyfriend?"
[Baffled, she goes back to the phone.]
"Did it work?"
"Yes! Oh my fuck, they were scared as hell! What did you say to them? They called you my Boyfriend."
[She begins to make a bee-line for the exit, smiling in relief.]
"Might've given off the impression but I gave them some spice of Silas."
"THANK. YOU! You are my saviour."
"Always. Okay, I need to run. Talk to you tomorrow, I'll be busy for a bit."
"Have fun, Boyfriend."
[He laughs, perhaps blushing just a tad bit.]
"Get home safe, Naya."
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