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Monday
December 21, 1981
1:26 pmAnya's POV
It's been three days since I saw Prince. In those three days, I haven't called him like I promised. I'm sure he's probably wondering why, and to be honest, there hasn't been a reason why. Well...there hasn't been a good reason why. I've been doing a lot of thinking the last three days, especially about that kiss the other night. What was I thinking? I guess I wasn't thinking; I was so caught up in the moment that I kissed him. The more I think about it, the more embarrassed I feel. I can't stop thinking that I might have ruined something. What if he has a girlfriend, then again, if he has a girlfriend why is he so interested in me? I never meant for it to be an issue, however, it was just a small kiss on the cheek. I'm probably overthinking this.Imani and Tré left to go see a movie, so I'm at the house alone, sitting here in my bed, looking at Prince's number, debating if I should call him. I promised him I would. I looked at my phone and back at the little paper slip in my hand, grabbing the phone off my nightstand to dial his number. With each ring that goes by my heart beats a little faster, but it's not a nervous feeling. It's more of a anxious feeling.
Just when I think it's going straight to voicemail he answers.
"Hello?" he said, and his voice sounded so smooth
I think I'm more surprised he answer the phone than he is that I called him. This whole time I thought he was joking, because who gives out their phone number to someone they just met? Nobody. Honestly, I'm speechless, what should I say? I'm trying to come up with a million things to say but nothing seems right. Hello?, no that's too basic. Hey, how are you?, no that's weird. I was pulled out of my thoughts when he spoke again.
"Hello? Is anybody there?" He said
Damn it, just say something so you won't look stupid.
"Hey Prince."
"Anya? Is that you?"
"Yeah, yeah it's me."
"Wow you finally called me huh? I was beginning to think you forgot about me."
"No, I haven't. How have you been?"
"Good, even better now that you called."
His comment made me smile. I started feeling myself blush too. What is this man doing to me?
"How are you?" He said.
"Great!
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I've been on the phone with Prince for two hours and he's kept me entertained the entire time. I'm not the type of person to keep a conversation going but with him it comes naturally. He's got a great sense of humor, tells funny jokes and just a wonderful personality overall. We've talked about everything from where we grew up, our likes and dislikes, favorite genres of music, favorite colors, our favorite hobbies, etc. The more we continue to talk the more I realize how many things we have in common.
"I got a question for you rockstar," I say while twisting the phone chord with my fingers. He's even got me acting shy...

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FanfictionAnya attends a Prince concert that changes her life, as she later finds herself falling deeper in love with the world's most talented musician. Her love for him goes beyond the glamorous life he lives. It's real love! And now for the first time in h...