A Spy love story

Chapter 2- the phone call

I pick up the phone and the familiar deep tone of voice I couldn't stop thinking about.
"Hey, Naomi"
"Hey that's not fair you know my name but I don't know yours"
"Oh where are my manners. I am the Joshua Williams at your service" " let me serve you by inviting you to my home for dinner?"
" how sweet of you"
" meet me at school campus at 7 and don't be late"
" look who's being feisty now"
"Bye gorgeous"
"Bye Joshua"
Boy was I glad that was over but now the worst was to come.

I was getting ready for my date getting even more dolled up than before after I was done I didn't even recognize myself. I honestly did not know I could look so what's the word Gorgeous. I walked over to the campus since it was not far from where I was staying.when I got there it was 6:50 so I decided to listen to some music while I wait.
My love for music took over and I didn't notice when Joshua sat beside on the bench I was at. He took one of the beats ear phone from my ear and placed it at his ear. He seemed to enjoy my mix of R and B, country and hip hop music.
" I like your style"
" you do?"
" yeah surprising right I am not into rock bands and stuff like that"
" that's not what I meant"
" it's ok. Lots of people don't really know me"
" well will I get to know you"
" let's see if you'll gain the privilege" he says with a smirk on his face.
He then puts his large hands over my eyes and leads me out of that section of the campus.
When he finally takes his hands from my face we are at the door of a very spacious dorm room decorated with posters of my favourite artistes and pretty lights.
" this place is amazing" I exclaim
" glad you like it" he says half laughing at my excitement.
"These artistes are my idols, you have to make me take pictures."
"Sure go ahead"
"I like your lights too they're very pretty" I say while taking multiple pictures of the dorm."
" thanks. My uncle kinda gave me all of them. He has more pretty things way better than my lights but he won't even let me touch them"
" I would love to meet him sometime" I say sweetly
" sometimes I don't even want to meet him"
"if you think this is great you should see this" he says while opening gliding doors to a patio looking area with a table, two chairs and a waiter with a covered dish in one hand"
I was taken so aback by this kind gesture and the aerial view of the scenery that is New York. I guess being a spy you don't always notice the things around you.
I sat at one of the chairs and he sat as well
For most of the night we talked about our love for music, about my made up life, his uncle being chancellor of the institution that being him getting such a nice dorm etc. This night was full of laughter, smiles and even smirks and I guess I could say I gained a privilege which I of course had to abuse.