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Flirting With Danger *3*
The next day, I was more relaxed than I thought Iâ??d be over the whole Michael thing. I was still anxious about everything surrounding him. Not seeing him for most of the day was probably what had to do with my new found tranquillity although the night would be a whole other story. It was a story I didnâ??t wish to repeat to Kelly but I knew weâ??d have to talk about it. Kelly didnâ??t wake up until it was almost midday and made me wait for her in the university canteen fifteen minutes longer than weâ??d arranged. â??I donâ??t get why we couldnâ??t have this conversation in the roomâ?¦â?I trailed off. â??I have places to go and people to see. I love having you as my roommate but that donâ??t mean Iâ??m spending every waking hour with you, boo,â? she said waving at someone I didnâ??t know. I silently wished I knew as many people as she did. Maybe that way, no mysterious guys would threaten me. â??Kelly, when you got back from the party last night you were with a guy,â? I began. She nodded slowly looking at me weirdly. â??I was, and?â? I fidgeted nervously with my hands and continued, â??How do you know him?â? She tilted her head back and let out a laugh. â??I donâ??t know him or remember that much about him. He was sexy though.â? Kelly wasnâ??t being helpful and I didnâ??t want to tell her anything anymore. She wasnâ??t worth it. Her eyes widened in realization and she then cocked one eyebrow up questioningly, â??He said you guys were friends.â? â??Yeah, well we uuummâ?¦â? I shook my head at her, â??Forget it.â? She looked at me curiously before shrugging. I wished sheâ??d probed me longer and harder about Michael and Iâ??d wished I had more guts to speak up about it. Later on in the day, I was in my room trying to study hard for upcoming assessments. A wave of anxiety washed over me as I glanced at the clock on my bedside table. It wouldnâ??t be too long until the torture of seeing Michael would begin. My phone buzzed beside me and I picked it up reading the text. Wear something sexy, weâ??re going to dinner x Michael I didnâ??t reply and tossed the phone aside before I started looking through my clothes. I decided to wear a white blouse that looked pretty more than sexy with black skinny jeans. I applied light make-up and looked at my reflection in Kelly and Iâ??s shared mirror. I thought I looked okay but I still couldnâ??t relax. I placed my phone, keys and other essentials in my bag. My movements were slow as I wished time would stop and remain still or better yet, Michael never came. It was 10 minutes before Michael would arrive and I felt my heart rate quickening and my body tensing. I hated how nervous I was as if I was taking a big test or going to see the doctor when it was just a date. Too much had happened to me in just less than 24 hours. I peeked out the window and sure enough, Michael stepped out a large black car in dark clothing, but I noticed he traded in his leather jacket for a black blazer. I watched him slam the door shut and I quickly looked away. I closed my eyes momentarily and remembered the way he looked at me when he was sitting on my very bed. I shot them open and took in a deep breath. I just needed to relax. I grabbed my jacket from the wardrobe and put on flat black pumps. The door swung open, and I sighed in relief when I realized it wasnâ??t Michael. It was in fact, Ayanna, a girl who was just across the hallway from Kelly and me. She could be a good friend when she wanted to be at times. â??What are you doing with someone like Michael?â? she asked in a demanding tone. She plopped herself on my bed and I could only look at her in despair. Like I said, Ayanna had her moments of being a good friend. I relayed the events of the previous night to her and watched her face contort from one of confusion to complete horror. â??What do you know about him?â? I asked. A loud knock was heard at my door and Ayanna and I were both frozen to where we were. â??Iâ??ll tell you when you get back,â? she said softly. â??No, tell me now,â? I said pleadingly as the gentle knocks turned to forceful bangs on our door. â??Just get the door,â? she said uneasily. I told myself she was just nervous for me. I went to the door and tried to breathe in calmly. No amount of preparation would prepare for what was to follow. I swung the door open and revealed a tall figure standing over me and a cheeky grin spread on his face. â??Hello, Beautiful.â?
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