CHAPTER THIRTY TWO

{Doing Frema's POV because I MISS IT}

¶Frema¶

Two silly words and here I am, unable to focus on anything else. You truly have closed off your heart, my subconscious teased. I closed my laptop, sighing in defeat as my hand reached for my cellphone.

For what though? I asked myself before putting it back down. It was just a 'Good Morning' text, I shouldn't be acting like a hormonal teenage girl who just got texted by her crush. Just as I decided to forget about the stupid text and get myself a cup of coffee, Justin Bieber's 'Yummy' began to play through my phone. Caller ID read; Baby daddy and forgive me for saving his number that way because I don't have a valid excuse.

"Hey." I said after I accepted the call.

"I never thought you'd pick up, and more so on the first ring. Am I succeeding?" His voice came and as always I had to pretend like the intense baritone didn't affect me.

"Not even close, Eron. Why did you call?"

"Back to being feisty. I won't judge, though. H