Chapter 93 - 93: Should I Text Him First IV (1/2)

(Third POV)

Anyhow, after recovering from the onslaught of blissfulness, she sat upright realizing she haven't replied to him yet. Should she tell him about the movie plan??? Hmmm… wait, that should be her surprise for him! Then, she looked at the time, it was already 10 pm. How come time flies so fast!?

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[No, it's not that. Lunch would be great! So… are you going to bed now?]

Anthony can only smile awkwardly as he read her text. Don't know since when his mind became just like that of a pervert, but all he could think of replying to her was, 'would you like to join me?'

He chided himself with how naughty his imagination was.. Unless… ok, what were the chances that Michelle was also thinking of him that way?

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[Yes, now that you mentioned it, it's getting late. I will go to bed now. You should too.]

Michelle can only smile reading his text. Was it just her or was he just so polite and nice and sweet?

[Ok. Good night and see you tomorrow!] she replied, trying hard not to expect a reply but secretly hoping that he would.

[Good night and see you.] he replied.

Seeing his reply, Michelle was on cloud 9. Thinking that she needed some beauty sleep she decided to close the lights. She set her cellphone's alarm at 5am before placing it on the nightstand as she usually does.

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(Michelle POV)

As soon as my cellphone made a sound, I was already wide awake. I was so excited for the day! I showered and was done by 5:30, then, I spent the next hour to beautify myself.

Today, I straightened my hair with a hair iron, and wore a dress reaching two inches above my knees. Although I will only be seeing Anthony for an hour, we will be sitting beside each other and… hihi! Can I like, touch his leg or he touch mine climbing higher while we're listening to the lecture? Thinking about it, our conference like classroom was perfect for that! AHHHHH This is crazy. My imagination was in overdrive. Okay, no Michelle, that's too naughty. You should at least wait until after the first date, don't want to frighten him. He's just 18!

I smiled and bit my lip. Everything that was happening was so fantastical. I mean, did I really go back to the past, or was it that I already died and was living in my fantasy?

I was shook out of my reverie when my cellphone suddenly rang. Eh? Who could be calling me this early in the morning? Don't tell me… it's Anthony!?

I checked my cellphone only to see that Andy was calling. Why was he calling me so early? I answered my phone.

”Hello?”

”Good morning…” I heard Andy's husky voice from the other line. Seems like he just woke up.

”Good morning, Andy. Uh, did you call the wrong person?” I asked.

It took a few seconds before Andy spoke again, ”no, I just checked my screen and saw your name, so I'm calling correctly Mich.” He said, this time his voice was more alive.

”Ah, ok. Why did you call?”