Chapter 8

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Cassie’s P.O.V:

       I woke up the next day but not willing to get out of bed so I just roll over bed from right to left, enjoying being in bed, I’m very lazy but I love being like that I feel relaxed.

     I turn to my left my eyes end up on my phone I grab my phone and turn it on. As it turns on I start getting a lot of notification I don’t twitter, instagram, kik messages, facebook everything altogether! I began to worry, I sit myself still on my bed and I get a call I try to see who is it and I realize that’s my phone number from whom I’m getting a call from. I tense a little and press the green button!

 “Helloe?” I speak tensing.

“Morning beautiful!” I hear a warm and raspy morning voice from a guy speaking at the other end of the line.

“Who is it?” I ask tensing a little.

“Harry here, babe! We just tend to exchange our phone while we crashed into each other.” He replies and my eyes widen up! Recollecting wad happened yesterday I feel my cheeks turning red and embarrassed.

“Umm… I’m sorry.” Was all I managed to say.

“Oh c’mon! speak up!” he replied raising his voice, I could feel he was excited about something.

“What? What you want?” I reply.

“For now… I want you to talk to me, I want to hear your voice, but later I surely want my cell phone back coz I can’t let my phone bothering more than a second!” he ends up making me giggle.

“Yeah! It is really making me sick. Now I get to know you are spammed with so much of messages and notification! How the hell do you manage dealing with these!” I reply and sigh.

 I hear him laughing for a bit then speaks, “honey we just hit the mute button when it starts to really bug us.”

“I swear I got so bloody tensed when I turned my phone on this morning, it literally scared the shit out of me!” I said

“So when do we have our first date?” he asks and he hears something falling off and probably that was me falling off the bed.

“Everything okay?” he asked me a little concerned.

   “No it’s probably nothing” I say and sit myself upright on the edge of the bed.

“Date? Wad you mean?” I ask totally confused.

  “Ummm… I think I kind of can’t get over to what happened yesterday also couldn’t get you out of my mind…” he trails of at the end.

 What! He couldn’t get over what happened yesterday? What does he mean by I was in his mind all the time since he had seen me yesterday!

“I’m sure I going to get murdered after Venice gets to know this.” I mumble for myself but he is really interested in hearing me and he absolutely manages to hear out each word I spoke.

   “And why would she murder you?” asks me and I can imagine a smirk on his face.

“Uhh.. Well… what am I supposed to do to get back my phone back?” I ask to change the subject.

  “Really is there something in your phone that can’t keep yourself away from your cell phone?” He asks me.

“Do you have a boyfriend?” he snaps again.

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