BREATHLESS III
She danced and laughed the whole time. Emily was in high spirits too and so was Aria. She was exhausted though so she walked right to her bedroom and jumped straight into bed without taking off her clothes.
Her sleep was cut short by a call from Emily at 12:00pm the next day. She was still drowsy and cursed as she rolled over to answer the phone.
After talking to Emily, the sleep kinda went away so up to da kitchen she went; fixed herself a cup of coffee with scrambled eggs, turned on the TV, flipped through the channels and settled on Style.
In the evening, Rhea sat and stared at her phone wondering if he'd ever call.
He took her number on the dance floor and gave her a beep so she could have his.
She saved his digits; secretly thrilled to the core and inwardly jumping with excitement.
It was getting late and he had still not called so she picked her other phone and dialed his number.
He answered immediately the phone rang and her heart missed a beat as she heard him say hello. She contemplated hanging up but gave herself a push.
‘Hello’, she spoke back, ‘I saw your missed call on my other line; may I please know whom I’m speaking with?’ ‘I’m Dan and you are?’ ‘I’m Rhea’, she said.
She could feel the excitement in his voice as he said ‘oh Rhea, I’m the guy you met at the club yesterday; I took your number whiles dancing with you’.
‘Oh OK. I forgot to save your number. Hope you guys got
home safe.’ ‘Yes, we did. Thanks. ‘I really enjoyed dancing with you, Rhea.’ ‘Same
here.’May I please call you back in a bit?’ ‘Sure”. When the line went dead, she was so ecstatic. He sounded so good on the phone and seemed glad to hear from her.
A few minutes later, her phone began to ring. She looked on the screen and it was Dan. She waited for it to ring a while, dancing to her ringtone before finally answering.
They spoke for a long while and decided to continue via WhatsApp. It was a long chat, promising a good friendship ahead.
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