Her beautiful ambers flamed with happiness.

"If I didn't know better, I'd have believed you."

There was silence on the other side.

"But since I know better, I know you're probably smiling at the sight of your face."

She huffed.

"Fudging Narcissist."

A deep throaty chuckle resounded from the receiver.

"Let's meet darling."

He repeated seriously and Myra tucked the loosened ends of her beautiful browns behind her ear in ponder.

"Really?"

"Yeah."

"Even if I have pimples on my face?"

He groaned.

"Myra...."

She giggled.

"Alex..."

Once again, the silence reigned between them.

"Myra?"

Her teeth latched down on her lower lip.

"Yeah?"

"I will be cutting the call now."

Her lips parted in protest, but she didn't voice it.

"I'll text you later."

Her lips pursed.

"Em."

"Bye."

"Erm. Bye."

And another wave of silence reigned, which disappeared in the dial tune.

"Samaira."

She whirled around immediately at her name and smiled at the sight of her bestie.

"Bea."

"Why the heck are you zoning out in the middle of nowhere."

Beatrice flicked back her dirty blonde hairs falling in her eyes and Samaira rolled her eyes at her.

"You are being delusional."

The coquettish brown eyes narrowed.

"...and you were probably talking to Alex."

Samaira paused briefly, before picking up her pace.

"You were! You so were!"

Beatrice flapped delightedly.

"Tell me what did you talk about."

"Hey!!"

..... and she was ignored again.

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