Chapter 13

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Stacy POV

 I checked the time on my phone, 12 midnight but my eye lids does not feel heavy, my brain is too active to be quiescent. Thoughts of  Danielle reiterated in my mind. I moved and moved to my bed, I did every comfortable position I can, to achieve the state of sleep.

But I just can’t sleep.

Currently, my head is on the foot part of the bed and my legs, resting on the headboard of the bed, elevated. Why can't I sleep? I checked my phone again as if waiting for a call or a message, the brightness of the light emitting from it constricted my pupils.

Why am I thinking of her? Bothered, I stood up, pacing back and forth in my room, I decided to text her. Maybe this will help… I read my text message twice before I sent it .

In conjunction with insomnia I'm experiencing now, nervousness infiltrated my mind.

I sat on the edge of my bed, patiently waiting her reply. Why am I nervous? It's only a text message. Seconds… minutes… hours gone by I did not receive any text from her. Why do I even expect a text from her? She is obviously sleeping.

Frustrated, I laid on my bed and closed my eyes, hoping that I will be able to sleep. Suddenly, my phone vibrated beside me. I sat on the bed then checked my phone for the third time.

The name ‘cute’ appeared on the screen. My face brightens from the message I received.

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cute: u sleeping?

me: I think u mean “r u awake?” *laughs*

cute: yup :)*blushing*

me: y r u still awake?

cute: I cant sleep… u?

me: same here…:(

cute: u thinking of me don’t u? *grins*

me: :) *blushing*

cute: so ur thinking of me? *smirks*

me: no!

cute: haha!! They say the more u deny it, means its true *grins*

me: okay I admit it…*blushing*

cute: aww that’s sweet :) im thinking of u too :)

me: really?*smiles* *blushing*

cute: *whispers into ur ear*yes indeed, my angel :)

me: *blushing hard*

cute: sleepy?

me: *yawns* I think so… but I still want to txt u :(

cute: aww… im flattered *blushing*

me: :) *eye lids feeling heavy*

cute: sleep nw my angel, I don’t want u tired for tom :)

me: huh? Y?

cute: secret :P

me: okay :)

cute: *kisses ur forehead* gud nyt my angel :)

We texted for an hour, I would not even notice the time if there was no existing phone clock. But it's worth it. In spite of our finished conversation, I can't stop blushing to the fact that she said that she is thinking of me.

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