"Hey my kissed parrot!" Were her words the moment I pressed the phone onto my ear.
"Parrot?" I asked knitting my brows in confusion.
"Yeah you totally looked like an American red parrot yesterday" And on cue blush crepted up my cheeks, and a picture of me on a parrot popped in my mind out of nowhere.
Shaking my head while slightly chuckling to myself I denied the fact subtly "I was not blushing I was just flushed in exhaustion"
"Liar liar your short hair on fire!" She sang from the other side.
"Ok, so just you called me to tease me for yesterday's incident?" I asked, slightly amused by her hair joke.
"Well, yes!" She said breaking the sentence into two.
"Well, you got the answer!l" I replied and a yawn escaped my lips.
"Someone couldn't sleep whole night thinking about the kiss" But the statement only bolted my mind on her strange behaviour.
