I couldn't sleep properly because, for some reason, I just couldn't stop thinking about him. I didn't know how to appear elsewhere properly yet, so I couldn't go over to see him.
The next morning took its time to arrive and I woke up with the sound of my phone ringing. I stood up reluctantly and without looking at the person calling, I picked up the call.
"Cleo Skye speaking".
"Hey Cleo, it's been a while".
I removed the phone from my ear and looked at who it was.
"Mr. Owen"?
I couldn't see him or anything, but I knew he was smiling.
"Mnn, it's me. How are you doing"?
I didn't know what to say as I wasn't expecting his call. To be honest, I knew he was a pretty cool person, and spending time with him was usually just what I needed but, I didn't have any feelings for him and I didn't want to lead him on.
"Miss Cleo? Are you there"?
"Huh? Ohh yes yes I am".
I'm supposed to be in your office today by ten, maybe we could grab a cup of coffee when I arrived"?