"Yes, why?"
I was on the other side of your room.
"No, wait a minute?" You said getting up to go to your bedroom window.
"Oh, already?" You look at me and look down, then sigh. "Yes, alright. I'll be there in a minute."
You walk towards where I sit, that is, on your bed.
You sit in front of me and kiss my cheek.
"Mom said I have to help her with the grocery bags. I'll be back." You get up and walk to your door.
"I can help." I offer as you open the door.
"No that's alright, I'll be back in a few." You closed the door behind you.
I'm alone in your room.
You left your phone on a drawer, opposite of me.
Should I take some photos?
I nod and grab your phone.
It vibrates though.
I see it's a notification from YouTube.
Duh, of course it is.
I start taking pictures, but it vibrates again.
A message?
The name-well a number that's unsaved calls.
Who's calling? Why are they calling?
I didn't know if it could be important or not.
So I decided to pick it up.
"Hello?"
I said softly, I heard a sigh.
"Hey, I'm sorry to call right now-" It was a girl, her words are slurred. "-but can you pick me up? At the bar we always go to. That's-" She hiccups and I hear a glass cup fall and someone scream. "-that's close to Main street. I'll be waiting." She said almost seductively.
She hung up and I went straight to your call history.
I deleted the recent call, so you wouldn't know about it.
I know where she is.
It's only around eleven p.m. I can go get her.
Then you come in with a smile on your face.
"Did you wait long?" You practically push me down to your bed.
I pushed you off of me and explain I had to go home.
You frownd a bit but let me go.
YOU ARE READING
Not a Love Story
Teen Fiction(Exactly what it sounds like. It's really not a love story. ) "Do you like me?" You're straight forward I forget that sometimes. I open the drink and look at it as if it were the most interesting thing in the world. I sigh, it's a habit now, and tak...
