'Hello mum.' She said.
Newt was very excited as seeing the girl talk. He even lifted his face to meet the lady's.
'Okay I'll come with it mom. And please tell Carol to collect my poetry book from Jane our neighbour.' The lady said to her mum through the phone.
As she was not looking at Newt but staring at Bella who was sound asleep, he looked at her face that seemed cute. Her face was light skinned, had pink lips that she had applied a lip gross on them. They looked tasty in his eyes as he stared at her talking and listening to her mom through the phone's earpiece.
She removed her gaze from Bella and shifted her eyes to Newt's side. Their eyes met and a shiver travelled on Newt's spine. He had been caught red-handed staring at her with feisty eyes! She didn't seemed shocked like if she was used to catching people red-handed staring at her.
'And mom BTW please check on the university admissions. I don't want to miss to go to an University I don't want.
'Okay bye Mom. Love you. I'll be back by 5 O'Clock.' She ended the call.
This time, Newton had his eyes fixed on the television but in actuall sense he was listening to the conversation.
'Damn I need to know the girl's name atleast.' He told himself.
Newton was sort of a wimp and he knew it since till he was born he had had many crushes who ended with other guys because he never gained the courage to talk to them.
'What if she talks to me bad because she look like a slayqueen?' he asked himself. He remembered an incident when he and his friends at an event in his high school had decided to seduce a group of girls that had come to benchmark in their school. 'Hahahaha' He laughed to himself at the thought of it that led to the Belle beside him to steal a glance at his 'Babyface'
On remembrance, his friend had been told by the most beautiful girl among the group that he seemed to have fermented sperms!!
' I can't talk to her as this girl seems to give me a very ackward nAme than having fermented sperms!' He decided to keep his compliments and desire to talk to the girl to himself. He continued to whistle the songs as the tweeters on top of his head boomed a song he knew by Lionel Richie.
'Hello... Is it me you're looking for?
cause I wonder where you are, and I wonder what you do... Are you somewhere feeling lonely or someone's loving you...'
He continued to sing as he closed his eyes to let the lyrics sink into his mind not knowing the cute belle at his beside was scrutinizing his 'babyface'.