He started laughing at her embarrassment.
"I am not some iPhone to flaunt you know..." she raised her eyebrow.
"No.. You are not. You are not as good as an iPhone."
Now she got upset. "Is it?"
"No... You will never be... You are much more than a flimsy phone. You are my life. C'mon..."
"C'mon Mandy..." Mandira was shook back to reality by her friend. She hadn't realized that she had been staring at Kiran for so long and none of her friends actually noticed it.
"Oh I am not coming. You guys go and dance." she encouraged them to leave her alone.
That was a pretty elaborate day dream to have during a school reunion. She looked back again to find the hero of her dreams still talking on his iPhone. But that was when she saw that he had been looking at her the entire time.
May be he too had the same dream as her.
A really short story. And I got stuck with the ending part for quite a bit. Thanks to Kishor who helped me finish it well. And also made me sit and write it as well.