Abigail had a big grin on her face as she lay on her soft bed, ready to sleep. The room was dark except for the little lamp beside her. The blanket was pulled up to her chest, but she still felt warm because her heart was beating so fast.
Her stomach did little flips every time she remembered the kiss in the car. She pressed her fingers to her lips and closed her eyes, feeling the memory again.
She wished she could have talked to him some more. She wished they could exchange texts but they had to be careful.
As if on cue her phone vibrated on the night stand and her heart jumped so high she thought it would fly out of her chest when she saw it was a WhatsApp text from him.
She snatched it up and her heart fluttered as she opened the message quickly.
Jamal:> Are you still up? I enjoyed the ride with you.
She wanted to reply but she knew that it was possible Ryan had hacked her phone and would see the messages so she needed to keep acting a bit indifferent.