"H-hello?"

The only time when my voice wasn't cracked, I had to stammer. Good job Kayla, good job.

"Hey it's Jay."

I know... I melted into my phone because of his voice. I really want to see him...

I desperately wanted to see him.

"Kayla are you there?"

"Yeah..."

"Last time I talked to you, you seemed so distracted, I thought it was because you were crying but now I know what the real reason is."

I didn't say anything, just waited for him to continue.

"You're in love with my voice."

Rolling my eyes, "Get over yourself." I honestly didn't think before I spoke, it just came out.

Jay laughed. And his laughter like damn... "You love it."

I smiled, I do love it.

"Jay how old are you?"

"You want to know if I'm in your datable age range?" I couldn't see him but my sixth sense could swear that he was smirking whatever he was and if this was a text, he would've winked.

"You wish." I said.

"How old do you think I am?"

"Seventeen or eighteen?"

"Close, nineteen."

"Where do you live?"

"You don't really think that I'm actually going to tell you that, do you?" Jay smirked.

Trust me, my sixth sense knows.

Smiling, "It was worth a try."

After a few more minutes of nothing being said, "Bye Kayla."

"Bye."

Seconds passed and I didn't end the call neither did he. "I said bye Kayla."

I let out a sigh. "Bye."