♡ Darling ♡

Dejà Vu

Anastasia's POV
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I'm freezing cold. Extremely cold. I'm not being dramatic when I say I might be living in the North Pole.

I may have a pile of blankets on top of me, and maybe a long sleeve shirt, a sweater, socks and sweatpants on me, but it doesn't cut the fact that I'm freezing.

I even have the heater on.

I wonder how cold it would actually be if I really was in North Pole.

I shrug the feeling of me being Elsa and maybe even freeze everyone with just a touch of my hand and grab my phone.

I want to talk to Atlas. Not talk, text. I can't find the courage to let out a sound from my throat, let alone talk.

If it isn't clear yet, its my time of the month.

Anastasia: ATLAS, IM COLD.

Atlas: what do you want me to do?

Anastasia: fly over to Colombia and sleep next to me

Atlas: okay.

Anastasia: stop joking, its not funny. I hate you😔

Atlas: I love you.

Anastasia: stop being so sweet. I love you too.

Atlas: okay, sorry.

Anastasia: its okay. I want ice-cream.

Atlas: but you said you were cold.

Anastasia: okay, and? I'm really craving it.

Atlas: then go get some.

Anastasia: im too tired to get up. Im on my period.

Atlas: im sorry, darling. If I were there, I would've gotten you ice-cream.

Anastasia: I know, but its fine. I'll ask Alex.

Atlas: okay. I have to go, Harry wants me to go out with him.

Anastasia: im glad you both are getting along, where are you guys going?

Atlas: a Christmas festival, im not sure.

Anastasia: okay, well have fun, and take pictures. I love you.

Atlas: I love you more.

Anastasia: that's not possible.

Atlas: too bad, darling. I'll always love you more.

He's too nice. How did I get him?

I go off Atlas's contact and go on Alex's contact.

Anastasia: hey, ugly. :)))

Alex: what do you want?

Anastasia: ice- cream.

Alex: no, fuck off.