The piercing high-pitched tone of the mobile phone ring shattered the blissful illusion of Tina’s dreams and she struggled through the sticky mass of sweat-soaked sheets to reach to her bedside table and turn off the screeching sound.
As she picked up the slim sleek phone, she noticed the word “CHANTELLE” highlighted on the glowing screen. Her heartbeat quickened as she answered the call.
“Hi?”
“Teenie! It’s me!” an excited voice screamed down the phone, almost drowned out by pumping music in the background.
“Chantelle?”
“Are you ready? We’re nearly at your place!”
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