Secret Date

(Arata)

Dipping in curiosity I opened the message to see what he had sent. 

{Knocking…..Desperate Princess….Are you there?}

A smile crept up on my lips. Seemed like it would be fun to interact with him. 

I contemplated what to say, not wanting to come off as too desperate although it was so evident from my name.

Facepalm moment. 

I eagerly typed back. 

{I am} Quickly hitting send I impatiently waited for his response.

Three dots appeared on the screen, meaning he was typing. For unknown reasons, my pulse quickened and my eyes wouldn't waver from my phone.

His message finally flashed on my screen and I eagerly read, forgetting that I was still in my office.

{Desperate Princess, you have been chosen for the meetup. Proceed with your answer and let me know if you are available this Saturday.}

Excitement ran in my very veins as I formulated a response. But several questions erupted in my mind.