Layla's POV
Suddenly, my phone buzzed. Then I jerked up to total darkness.
The only light in the room was from my phone screen with Naomi's name on display.
My heart raced.
I realised I was on the sofa again.
So it was a dream...
My fingers hovered above the screen then my phone rang again.
I glanced at the time and it was 4:03 a.m.
The dream still lurked in my mind so much that it bothered me— The girl who looked like me, the boy whose face I almost recognised.
Just thinking about it made my heart beat a bit faster.
My phone vibrated again so I had to take it this time.
"Finally Naomi." I groaned.
"Finally indeed," Naomi giggled.
I heard a man's muffled laughter in Naomi's background.
I raised my brow.
"Naomi... who's with you ?"
"Girl.... focus on why I came to see ten
