Another World. A love story. 8.A Chapter by SuicidePact.Monique’s
P.O.V “Monnie, are you going to watch the TV with your
old man tonight?” Dad called to me from down the hall, he was in the kitchen
cooking us some dinner ever since he moved here he’s been trying out his nonexistent
kitchen skills. “Depends what’s on” I yelled back at him, i did
not want to watch TV with my father unless it was something worth it,
especially if I could be doing a million other things. It’s been exactly 22 hours since the wrong number
caller incident and I still can’t get that voice out of my mind. You would
think that something as dumb as that would have been lost in that bug head of
mine by now, but unfortunately it hadn’t. I could smell the pleasant aroma of dad’s stir fry
entering my nostrils, that’s pretty much the only thing he can cook, but it
sure did taste good. My heart skipped a beat, as the familiar ringing
of the home phone startles me. I tried to listen in to what dad was saying, but
I was too far away to hear anything. A knock on my bedroom door caused me to jump off
my bed to answer it. “Yes dad?” I asked him “It’s for you, dinners ready by the way, help
yourself when you’re ready.” He handed me the phone before leaving me alone. “Hello?” I spoke into the receiver. “Monique? It’s me Liam, I accidently called you
the other night.” “Hi, I remember you,” I wonder if he could tell I
was smiling. “Are you Australian? No wait New Zealand right?”
he asked me “You are good with your accents, I moved here from
New Zealand.” “How could I forget an accent like that?” “So...you rang again.” “Yeah, I hope that’s alright with you?” he
questions me, unsure of whether I was pleased that he had called or not. “Yeah of course it is did you end up finding
Michael?” I laughed. “No unfortunately not, to be honest with you, when
your dad answered the phone, I thought I had misdialled again” he started to
laugh, and so did I. We were on the phone for almost two hours, we
talked about alot of things before he had to go, something about his roommate being
hungry? I don’t know, on the bright side he gave me his mobile number! So now I can text him whenever I want. Life in England just suddenly became so much
better. After I had finished my stir fry, I had a shower
and for the first time in years, I sang in the shower, and it felt great! Ever
since Mum died, I gave up singing. This was the first time I have ever felt the
need to sing in a very long time. When drying my hair in my room, my phone started
to vibrate on my bedside table. One
New Message So I opened the message. From:
Liam Hey
J Just had some dinner, how was
yours? Excitedly I hit reply. To:
Liam. Hi!
Mine was really good. From:
Liam Just
got home, getting comfy on the lounge, ready to watch a film. You
should join me ha ha To:
Liam Sounds
tempting! What are you watching? From:
Liam 21
Jump Street. To
Liam: Oh
Channing Tatum! ;) From:
Liam Not
you too! My sisters are obsessed To:
Liam What
can I say? He’s Hot, From:
Liam I
wouldn’t know, I don’t check out Men. We kept texting until 3 in the morning, I found
out alot about Liam, and what can I say? I really am falling for this guy. Let’s
just hope he doesn’t turn out to be a creeper. I don’t even know what he looks
like yet. © 2012 SuicidePact. |
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Added on May 9, 2012 Last Updated on May 9, 2012 AuthorSuicidePact.Not telling!, SecretVille., AustraliaAboutI am quite a friendly caring person so feel free to message me at any time. Hope you are having a nice day and welcome to my profile! When I was born, they gave me a name, one in which I do not wish.. more..Writing
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