Text 17 | 02:00pm, Thurs

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Shanaya|Abhimanyu

I was a little relaxed because Abhimanyu wasn't asking for calling or meeting as much as he did before. I am sure it was the reason that helped me open up more to him. But all those secure feelings drowned down the drain due to the earlier text I received as soon as I reached home from school.

For the upteenth time I stared at the screen of my phone, consisting of the particular text. I tried to decipher what was he insisting upon.

To a layman it was pretty clear that he was fed up not knowing the person he has been talking for this long, almost a month and a week. To me though I was still confused, dazed about how will I handle the situations ahead.

Jerk
I'm about to do something

Me
And what is that

Jerk
I realized this number of yours belongs to my area

Me
So?

Jerk
So it won't be that hard to find you

Me
You are doing no such thing

Jerk
Hell with it

Jerk
Aren't you even a lil' curious who I am

Me
No

Jerk
Liar!

Jerk
But I am, babe...

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