Call it a Talent

C H A P T E R. 18

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"So what are we gonna do today?" I asked because I never had plans to try out a talent.

"Swimming?"

"No. I never brought a swimsuit," I said. I never even planned it as a talent. Swimming should be like a relaxation thing.

"I—"

"Don't provide OK?" You may never know what he can bring out. A bikini 100% No. I can probably wear a swimsuit with some shorts.

"Fine," he said while raising his hands up as a sign of giving up. He just had to.

"Let's try dancing?" I have been afraid of that in my sixteen years I mean almost seventeen years time. I am not that good. I jumped around when am alone of course or when my brother drives me to his parties.

It's week four at this camp now. I wa at the site. This place is amazing. I think it was forbidden to come here but let me say the forbidden thing has good value sometimes.

It was a Friday and that rule about fortnight phones was the best gift anyone would ask for here. I was free today. Free from anything. I was reading a good thriller book.

D-man had called me and I agreed to come. Somehow I missed the having chilling with him and he brought the fun during my boredom days. Somehow I missed him. I kept a distance for few days from him because Theo had caused me to think a lot.

Like seriously? I don't know D-man well. What's he up to in life? I was just curious.

"D-man I have a question?"

His phone vibrated. It was wrong timing again. He took his phone and he checked the caller's ID.  He then declined it.

"What did you want to ask?" he asked. Why does he like declining phone calls sometimes?

"Can you just answer the call?"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes. It will be OK waiting," It will really be worth it for me.

"OK," he said and the phone rang again.

He went little further and I had plans of my own. I took my phone and went to google D-man. I am not a stalker but I am just curious.

So I typed in Derek. Derek? What's the surname again? Annalisa Diego. So I typed Diego. Should I really search? Was I that desperate? I was not gonna do this. A proper way of knowing each other was important.

So I had to wait for him to be done. Of course I could hear him clearly.

"Tomorrow can work... OK... I will be waiting... Dude just ignore it... He can send it... I have to go now... I can't go to that hell... Well I know... Tomorrow at... Sure... Are you with my mother... Christ... I will call later... No... Fuck am just hanging out here... Time is money we can't wait till Friday... I am telling you... Cool."

Honestly I couldn't come up with a logic answer. The effects of reading some novels. They could turn your day into a movie from no where.

"So where were we?" he asked after finishing his call.

This is gonna be tough.

***

"Try the footwork?" he insisted. He had already demonstrated it which consist of moving the both legs.

"Man you know some moves... Do you wanna be the next Kidda?" I joked with him. He was good but not professional at it.

"Maybe fikshan?" He laughed.