Drive | Joult

Chapter 25

(Jennifer)

I lay on my bed in my underwear and a t-shirt. Today was crazy. I wonder how Nick's doing. He hasn't called so he must be busy. I pick up my phone and text him.

Jennifer: call me when you can I miss you

Seconds later my phone rings. "Nick." I can't hide my relief. I couldn't wait to talk to him. "Jen." He says. "How have you been?" I think about it for a while before answering. "I miss you. But I guess I've been okay. Laura left today." I move my feet back and forth moving the cover around. "I've missed you too. What have you been doing? Are the kids asleep?" I smile to myself. "I went to the gym for a while and Laura watched them. They went to sleep a few minutes ago and now I'm just laying in bed." I sigh. "Hmm.. What are you wearing?" He asks, making me giggle. "Um.. My pink underwear." I twirl a piece of my hair around my finger. "The ones with the hole in it?" His voice is so sexy I feel like I'm on fire. "Yes." I bite my finger, while my other hand trails down to the whole on the waistline of my underwear. I stick my finger through the lacy whole. "Okay go on." He says. "And a white t-shirt." I finish, looking down at my shirt. He takes a while before responding. "And that's it?" He clarifies. "Yes." I think it over. "Oh and I still have my boobs in case you were wondering." I add, since I got pregnant they're at least a cup size bigger. I realize it's been awhile since he said anything. "You know if you want we could just Facetime. You know, so you can see me." I suggest, staring at the wall. "As tempting as that sounds, I do prefer the phone." His accent makes me smile, he's so British. "Why?" I ask, trying to keep him talking. "Because I know when you talk to me you'll be touching yourself. I've seen you do it every time you're on the phone. You're always playing with your hair or something." My mouth drops and I stare at my hand. Still where it was minutes ago. "That's an interesting observation." I point out. "You're an interesting person. Go ahead, tell me it's not true." He says. "You're right." I roll over and hug my pillow. "I miss you so much, Nick." I mumble. "I miss you so much too. I'll be home soon though, just imagine what will happen when I get home. It'll make you feel better." He says, making me smile. What'll happen when he gets home? "What will happen when you get home Mr.Hoult? Anything interesting?" I ask, biting my lower lip. "That's the beauty of when, Jennifer. You won't know until it happens. I've got to film early tomorrow, but I'll call you when I can. Goodnight, love." He says. "Goodnight, love." I mimic his accent. I hear the phone click and I know he's hung up.

I roll back over and take Chris' phone number off the bedside table. Do I really want to see him again? I don't know what makes me do it, maybe I just want to hear another accent but I dial the number. He picks up on the first ring. "Hey, Chris. It's Jennifer." I say, still a little flushed from my earlier conversation with Nick. "I thought you'd never call." He says with a light laugh. "Will you meet me for coffee tomorrow?" I ask.

A/N: I COULDNT WAIT TO UPDATE I FEEL LIKE IM GONNA EXPLODE IF I WAIT ANY LONGER AHHHHHHH