The ringing of Adya’s phone in her early morning made her groan, “Don’t you have anything better to do at 3 am?” She yelled at whoever was on the other side of the line.
A chuckle echoed in the line making her breaths till in her sleep. .”You really need to improve your handwriting, Jaan,” He teased.
“Vansh?” She could not believe he called her after a whole week of their date. She had almost given up hope.
“Yep,” He said pointing the ‘p’ for the first time, he was a little nervous talking to a girl.
“I almost thought you would not call,” She stated, switching on the bedside lights.
“Well let’s say your handwriting is at fault here,” he said making her frown at the screen.
“Jerk, you called me at 3 am to rant about my bad handwriting?” She asked sleepily. How dare he question h
