Lila’s P.O.V
I dialed her number again, it didn’t go. A tight grin took my face. I felt disappointed. A minute later, I was scrolling my contact list, and I saw Nico’s number in my recents.
As I was about clicking the call button, my eyes narrowed to the top left of the screen and it read 12:00.
Immediately, I froze. It felt my ribs c***k in shock. It was the full moon.
A part of my senses fought me for calling someone this late.
I found my hand hovering around the call button.
I pondered contemplating inside whether I should call him or not, it was a battle.
I was craving someone badly. I just needed someone to talk to. Someone to tell how I feel. But, it looked like madness to call him in the middle of the night.
“Who cares by the way,” a struggling thought whispered in my mind
