Around 7 I wake up and get dressed for the occasion and give Megha a call asking what is their status, but they don’t attend my call.I get a message...to come down to the lobby in 10 mins and we shall leave together.I go there and wait for them.Walking towards me was Megha draped in cherry red transparent saree with a sleeveless blouse of a darker shade of red with a loose hair and semi-dark red lipstick and navel giving cameos. She looked fabulous just like an angel and damn hot that everyone. His spectacles were perched high up his nose, the thick lenses proof of poor eyesight."Let's get down to it," he said, with a grin. "Start with what happened the day you encountered the wyvern clutch, spare no detail."The way he nodded and smiled during the telling of our fight, he had heard the story from Alfred already. He stopped me when the recounting touched upon the wyvern hovering and spitting at us. The doctor asked about how the venom tasted, what I felt at that moment and after, was. After a couple seconds of looking into his eyes, she lunged at him, slammed her body into his, threw both arms around his neck, and put the left side of her face on his left shoulder. He hugged her tightly.After about a half-minute, she stepped back and told him, “I’m ... I’m a little on edge and still very confused about ... a lot of things. I didn’t respond like that to any of the girls this weekend, and I’m not sure why I responded to you like that. I like you, Brett, and, more importantly,. She might have assumedthat Reagan was just as big a flirt as she was. He just wished he hadsomeone to talk to, and remembered that he still had James' phonenumber. He tried to remember which purse he'd been carrying that day,and rummaged through his closet until he found the one with the littlefolded paper in the bottom.Reagan was nervous and tried to talk around the subject, but James hadheard a rumor at school that was basically Everett's version of thestory, although he didn't believe it. .