(Third POV)
Lara just got back home about 30 minutes ago from university. After changing her clothes, she decided to lie on her bed and reminisce the sweet moment between her and Steven earlier. It was not everyday that that happens between them. Continuing the could have been kiss in her imagination, she was disrupted by her cellphone ringing.
She looked at the name of the caller. ANDY. Irately, she answered the phone. "You really have impeccable timing. Do you hold a grudge against me or something?"
"What did I do?" Andy asked from the other line.
"Ugh. Never mind. Anyway, why are you calling?"
"Michelle's not replying to my text. I've been waiting like, for half an hour now. So… hehe."
"What does that have to do with me?"
"Can you like text her and see if she'll reply?"
"Why? Did you text her something strange that's why she isn't replying to you? What did you text her?"
