Eight

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"YOU" I bellowed at the phone. I was so loud that my mom came out of the kitchen that I changed my tone instantly and spoke very politely "Oh you~"

"Yeah, you remember me ?" Taehyung said from the other end of the phone.

"Yes, yes I do~," I said in my most appealing voice. Mom turned and went into the kitchen flusteredly.

"Hi! How are you" Taehyung said enthusiastically, maybe my fake politeness made him think that I was okay with him calling me whereas I was hella confused and angry.

'How did he get my number? did he tell someone about me? Is he stalking me?' wild thoughts ran inside my head. I grasp the phone and locked myself in my room.

"Why are you calling me......NO! no how are you calling me" I said in my normal angry way

" oh! So you are MAD"

"Of course I am"

" I didn't mean to make you angry, it's just I forgot to ask you something that's why I called" I could feel sadness in his voice as he tried to make himself clear.

"How exactly you called me? I don't remember giving you my number" I said as rage was growing inside me.

"Oh, the number. I accidentally took it" he said and waited for me to speak, when I didn't say anything he continued "Everything was so weird last night and it was way too vivid to be a dream. So it just comes to my mind that-

"oh so why not take someone's private number without them knowing? It would be awesome to surprise them like this" I completed the sentence for him. I was out of my
mind, getting angry at him got me nowhere he just became more hesitant and apologised in his deep low voice.

"I am sorry" his voice was shaking with embarrassment. My senses came back to me and I felt bad. He was talking so politely that I thought of myself as a fool to yell for nothing.

"I was looking for something to take as a token, to take it as proof that it's not a dream" he continued "I saw this tiny paper on your desk and I took it when you were not looking and it has a number on it"

"And you called," I said but this time in a calmer voice.

"Well, yeah I'm sorry I won't call again"

"What is it that you wanted to ask," I said firmly

"Yes, I want to ask something really important" Taehyung's voice was coming in its usual enthusiastic tone.

"Then ask"

"I can't do it on the phone, why don't you come to my place or I can come to yours," he said happily.

"Is it really important, if it's not then-"

"No, I am serious. It's important"

What if it's about that promise or did he tell someone? No, he couldn't have, if he did then I would know.

"Okay, I am coming," I said lousily.

"Alright," Taehyung didn't seem to mind the happiness in his voice and hung up.

With the last thought in my mind that nothing is going to be normal again. I took myself into darkness.

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