The Prince In The Making

She had been waiting for this moment for so long that she did not know what to say now that it was here. She had spent all afternoon and all of yesterday, scheming on ways to make him talk to her first and it looked like he had. Now she just seemed lost for words.

"Hello?" She managed to say into the receiver as she cleaned the lather from her left hand and plastered the phone to her ear. She was feeling the warmth of the water get to her now.

It had not been a problem a couple of minutes ago. As a matter of fact, she needed the water to be that temperature exactly. She was not sure what had changed all of a sudden. Maybe it was that nervous feeling that she was feeling from the back of her neck right now. And how the hell was she perspiring so hard in this temperature. That shouldn't even be a thing, she told herself as she tried to clear her throat to make sure that she was talking properly.