Anatomy of a Letter

Chapter 10

Mia's P.O.V.

The ride was quiet since i had music playing.

We went inside and I turned on the lights.

"Nice place you got here, and you live here, all alone, doesn't it cost a lot to pay this place?" He asked

"Well, my parents are wealthy, and you're probably thinking 'why does she have a job if she's rich', well I can't have everything in life be easy, i need to know how it's actually like working and how hard it can be to pay for stuff, i need to learn how to do stuff because I won't have anyone with me" I said, kind of went off topic.

"I actually wasn't thinking that, but goddamn aren't you something" he said smiling at me.

I just went upstairs.

"Follow me" I turned around and told him.

He smiled and went towards the stairs.

I headed towards my bedroom, and turned on the light.

"Nice room, i like it, and you have a record player, I figured" he laughed.

"I'm gonna go get the coffee ready, you can put a vinyl if you want, how do you take your coffee?" I asked.

"Uhh, normal" he said as he settled his guitar case down on the floor he said, he seemed distracted looking at the vinyls.

I went downstairs and got the coffee ready.

It took a while for the coffee to get done, i got chocolate chip cookies as well, they were for him.

I headed back to my bedroom, and saw him putting the Arctic Monkeys self named record.

"You like them?" I asked as i set the coffee and cookies on my nightstand near my bed.

"Yeah, love them actually, i think my most favorite song of this album is No. 1 Party Anthem, it's slow, i like slow" he said smiling and walked to where the coffee was.

I put a pillow in the headstand of my bed so i could sit and lay down and write.

"You write?" He questioned as he sat on the bed.

"A little, i'm not extremely good but i have a few things that aren't bad." I said as i looked at the pen.

He got a pillow and put it behind the headstand like i did.

"Read me something" he said and looked at me in the eyes, they were a beautiful green, a unique kind of green actually.

"What do you want me to read?" I asked him as i looked at my coffee.

"Something you wrote" he said looking at me.

I opened my journal and turned to my favorite quote I've written.

I fumbled with the pages and started to read.

"I have you. A lover and a friend. You are everything I need. You are the sun, the air I breathe. Without you, life wouldn't be the same. Please don't ever go away. And if you go, then don't forget to take me with you."
I said.

I looked back at him, he was staring at me.

Green, his eyes are captivating.

"Your eyes, are really beautiful" I blurted out.

"Thanks, your writing is beautiful" he said and smiled.

"Read me something" i asked him.

"You said you write too, so read me something" i said and drank my coffee.