Chapter: 8 Terrible Insomniac

I'm reading the novel 'twilight' at night before sleeping. I'm trying to distract myself from the thoughts of professor Zain. I just can't believe that I kissed him. I have decided that I won't go to college tomorrow because I need at least one day to muster up the courage to attend his class.  My phone vibrated which is kept beside me on the bed. I picked up the phone. I received a message from Mr Stranger on WhatsApp.  Who is this Mr Stranger? Again this question started ringing in my mind.  When this mystery will be solved?  Mr Stranger: Hi, Princess.  Princess? Really?  Inaya: Oh, hello Mr Stranger. Mr Stranger: Could I call you Princess?  Inaya: You're already calling me.  He sent a laughing emoji.  Mr Stranger: So I think, you don't have any problem. Call me anything but just please reveal your identity fast.  Inaya: No problem at all.  Mr Stranger: How was your day?  Inaya: Just don't ask.  Mr Stranger: Okay fine. I'm not asking. Inaya: Aren't you feeling sleepy?  I yawned and s