As soon was walking to the elevator that’s when my phone rang. The ringtone told me it was you. It wasn’t a normal phone call, but a FaceTime call.
I rolled my eyes as I pulled out my phone and pressed the button for the elevator. I tried to hide my grin, but it came through anyway. Your face filled my screen as soon as I answered. You were already smiling in the coy way that you have. “You couldn’t wait to see me?” I said, feeling the smile pulling at my cheeks. “I’m just getting in the elevator.”
You almost laughed. I saw you holding it back. “What? What’s funny?” I asked. You didn’t answer. You just kept looking at me with that laugh behind your lips. Then I started laughing too. That’s when you finally spoke.
“I always want my girl to smile.” You said. It was so corny. So you. I laughed as I hung up phone. A moment later the elevator reached your floor.
Pose is my own . . .