Lila’s P.O.V
I froze.
Ever since I held up the phone staring at the screen. I just paused, why was he calling. I just remembered, I gave him my number at the park.
But, that doesn’t give him enough courage or reason to call.
I read the screen again. It read Ethan calling.
I blushed, feelings starting to compromise me. I smiled gazing sheepishly glad with a joy I don’t know where it erupted from.
“Bzzz…bzzzt,” the phone vibrated in my hand.
“Oh!” I smiled, swiping the green button to the right.
“G…g..goo…” I didn’t even pass a greeting when his deep voice bounced at me.
“Good morning my Lila” he greeted in a sweet manner as if he owned me.
“Good morning Ethan!” I replied happily.
“How was your night?” He asked, his voice a bit low whispering like he had been bearing me in mind
