Rhea stared at her phone, the screen a blank mirror reflecting her own restless thoughts.
I don't know what he wants from me. And why is he obsessed with me. But one thing I am sure of is that I'm not going to allow him to phase me this time. No!
Buzzzz
Rhea's phone flashed with Luke's ID on it.
She picked up and answered simply, "Hey."
His voice came through, rough and a little sleepy. "Are you okay?" he asked, then continued, "You weren't at the party. Did something happen?"
"I'm fine," Rhea said, draping an arm across her face. "Just... exhausted."
There was a pause. Then, more quietly, he said, "I waited for you... I thought maybe you'd come back."
His hesitation was obvious, heavy in the silence.
"Uh... I—" Rhea fumbled for a response, her words stalling.
"I was thinking maybe we could go on a date?" Luke asked, his voice uncertain. "So we can talk?"
"I'll think about it," she said softly. "I'll call you if I can."
"Okay... I'll be waiting."
And the call ended.
