natalia

natalia
got me some cake

Davina
Who took that picture? 😂

natalia
idk some random lady

natalia
she was nice

Davina
Where are you now?

natalia
bakersfield 😊😊

natalia
gonna get a hotel for the night

natalia
maybe hang out for a day or two

natalia
i got nothing but time

Davina
Hey Lia?

natalia
yeah, boo?

Davina
Will you call me? Please?

natalia
sure thing vina, give me
a minute

natalia
😊😊❤

Natalia was nervous as she pressed Davina's name. Texting? Texting was easy. But calling was a whole other world of anxiety.

"Lia?" Natalia's breath caught in her throat. Davina's voice was soft and light, a beautiful melody that reached her ears.

"Hey, Vina." Natalia replied. In turn, Davina's heart skipped a beat. Through text messages, Natalia was energetic and crazy, able to draw anyone's attention easily. But now, hearing her voice, she sounded calm and kind, if not a bit tired. "What's up? Everything okay?" And, hell, if hearing Natalia's voice when she was stressed and upset wasn't the best thing in the world.

"Just wanted to hear your voice." Davina replied honestly. Natalia's face flushed, her cheeks turning a light shade of pink.

"Would you like me to tell you a bedtime story?" Natalia joked, and could tell that, had it not been so late at night, Natalia would have been bouncing off of the walls.

"That would be great actually." Davina said seriously, laying down in her bed and pulling the comforter up over herself.

"Okay," Natalia said, she herself laying down on the neatly made hotel room bed. Davina fell asleep to the soft voice coming through her phone as Natalia continued to tell a story about a beautiful princess, who really didn't want to marry a man, but she did marry her best friend, who was named after some kind of flower, that could only match her beauty. Davina liked to believe that she was the princess, and Natalia was the flowered beauty.