𝕎𝕒𝕣𝕞𝕥𝕙 & ℂ𝕠𝕞𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕥

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It was Sunday and Danish still hadn't replied to my messages. 

I huffed and tossed my phone on bed after seeing my unread texts and went back to watching 'Peaky Blinders'. I watched Tommy Shelby, taking a drag and walking on the streets of Birmingham in all his glory. But in my mind, it was Danish with his messy hair, tattooed neck and black hoodie. I always wanted to ask him what his tattoo meant.

I paused the series as it was playing for no one and closed the laptop. I laid on my bed and stared at the grey ceiling. 

What happened to him? Why hasn't he replied to my messages? Or even take a look at it? Is he in some trouble?

'Beep'

A notification on my phone pulled me back from my daze. I rolled over to take my phone. Seeing the person from whom I got the text, my face instantly lit up with happiness that I sat straight right away.

Danish : Hey shorty. Sry. I was busy and didn't take my phone all these days. Sorrryyy🥺🥺

I chuckled at the last two emojis. He was cute.

Me : it's ok. I was worried sick. Are you alrght? Wat happnd?

Danish : 😱 Elka forgave me😱 was worried for me 😱aaaaaaaa.... and yes I'm fine😇

Me : stop being dramatic doofus😑😑 and who forgave you? well....not so quick. Make it upto me. I was jumpy for nthng. 

Danish : hang out. Today. Just u and me. You pick the place. 

Me : ok. Sounds cool. 👍👍👍

Danish : pick u up at 5? 

Me : 👍👍

Danish : ok shorty. Be ready. Daddy's gonna come and get u 😜

Me : wtf?????? 😳😳

Danish : sry. I meant Danish. Fuck auto correct. 

Me : yah, that emoji says it all🖕

Danish : 🤣🤣 bye. See ya at 5. 

Me : byeeee

Danish : ♥️

My lips stretched from ear to ear as a goofy grin spread across my face. My cheeks blushed seeing the red heart. I looked at the time on my phone and saw it was already 4:19. 

"Fuck! I didn't even look at the time and just said yes to him."

I sprang out of my bed and went towards the bathroom to freshen up. I usually didn't wear makeup so I got enough time to go downstairs and tell Lily and Zinnia about going out. I mustered up the courage to face them as I could imagine how much they were going to tease me by saying his name. I should probably get used to it from now on. Once again I checked myself in the mirror before putting on my sneakers and climbed downstairs.

Zinnia and Lily were in the living room snacking and watching a movie.

"Where you going?" Zinnia asked upon seeing me all dressed up. 

"I'm gonna hang out with Danish," I said, trying to sound all cool. 

"Date?" Zinnia asked, smirking. 

"Nah, just a hang out. He's gonna make it upto me for not replying to my text all these days. He will be here at 5."

"Did he say what happened?" Lily asked.

"No, I asked him but I think he didn't see that. I don't know. Didn't Andrew tell you anything?"

"No. I asked him and he said it was nothing that we should be worried about. That's all."

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