"Fine run away then. Don't come back!" I screamed towards Nathan as he started running out the door. A cool air lingered into the room as he left, along with a thick silence. I walked towards the front door and peered out into the dark night; the street lamps providing no help to spot Nathan.
"NATHAN!" I called loudly, only receiving a few dog barks in response. 'Oh well.' I thought silently to myself. I walked into the kitchen and started washing the left over dishes from the day. The goody goody gumdrops ice-cream container sat itself upon the counter and taunted me with the fact that Nathan touched it.
I finished the dishes and went into the now empty lounge. The credits still continue to roll and tumble down the screen to fast for me to read them. I reach for the remote and turn off the T.V. the room plunges into darkness, the only light coming from the kitchen.
I walk towards the passage and flick the light switch. The bright yellow light fills the passage way and I walk down towards my bedroom. The white door opened inwards under my pressure and revealed my messy room; multiple t-shirts decorate the floor, along with pants, socks, undies and shoes.
"Well...I have nothing else to do; might as well clean." I told myself and reached down to the floor to pick up the discarded items.
I opened my eyes and scanned the clean, tidy room. The golden glow from the sun streamed through the window and illuminated the white wallpaper. I got up and pulled the thick duvets off of me revealing my paling skin. I walked to my mirror and smiled at my baby abs. The little bumps under my ribcage providing much happiness.
I walked towards my bed and pulled the duvet across. I folded the soft material under the mattress and pulled the end of the bed to straighten out the blanket. Pleased with the end result I headed towards my wardrobe, picked out a t-shirt and headed towards my bedroom door. It opened swiftly under my hand and revealed the passage way.
I walked down into the living room, the blanket Nathan and Jason used last night lay cascaded across the couch still; not folded up. I picked it up and performed a corner to corner fold. I lay it tidily across the back of the couch and make my way into the kitchen. Exactly the same.
I start packing away the dishes I washed from last night and put them back into their correct places. I removed the dish rack from the counter and placed it in the cleaning draw, then wiped a cloth across the metallic bench to get rid of the residue. "ahhh." I sighed contently to myself; happy with the cleanliness of the kitchen.
Something niggled inside of my stomach and I sighed knowing that Nathan's angry at me. "Might as well go see if he's alright." I told myself and started making my way out of the kitchen and towards the stairs. Each step making me a little bit more dizzy.
I reached his door and knocked 3 times. "Knock...knock...knock." No reply came back from inside of the room and I felt sadness kiss my cheeks. "Nathan I'm sorry about last-" I stopped my sentence as I entered into the room and found emptiness, the bed still pristinely tidy and made. I walked towards the ensuite and entered hopefully; unfortunately all hope disappeared and I stared into an empty room.
I rushed to his wardrobe and luckily all his jerseys and jackets remained hanging on the hook. I located his drawers and each one contained all his clothes again, I reached for my phone; confused; and selected Nathan in my contacts.
"Hello?" Someone answered with a harsh rusty voice; the masculine voice sounding almost scratchy. "Where's Nathan?" I asked in panic while trying to put a face to the mysterious voice. "Who's this?" The man on the other side of the phone asked. "Samuel why?" I replied back in confusion. A beeping filled the other end of the phone signalling he'd hung up. I gasped and chucked my phone towards the bed, it bounced off luckily and didn't crack.
"What to do, what to do, what to do?" I asked myself multiple times while pacing Nathan's room. I grabbed one of his singlets and hugged it tightly; oh what I'd do to have him back in my arms. "RING RING RING." The home phone rung and I rushed down stairs towards it. I sprinted towards the white dial phone and looked at it worriedly.
I gulped before reaching my hand out and picking up the phone. "Hello?" I asked to the silent stranger on the other side. My hand shook slightly as I waited for the reply.
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