The call

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It was a peaceful night. You just finished to read the last chapters of your favourite book for the nth time and you were ready to sleep. You were about to turn off your phone when it suddenly rang. Someone was calling you and the number was unknown. You thought maybe it was your brother, perhaps his phone died and he borrow one to call you to pick him up.

So you answered. 

"Hello?"

"Oh, hearing your voice again makes me reach the orgasm."

Your eyes widen, the hand that was holding the phone tightened its hold and your legs trembled. You know this voice. Too much well, in your opinion, since you have been able to recognize it by just one sentence.

"Why are you calling me, Lisa?"

The woman at the end of the line chuckled.

"Hope never dies, right?"

It is just a sentence, but it's enough. Now you got why she called, even if five years passed.
You closed the call just like that. No need to go further in the conversation. You tried to act normal and sleep when you reached your bed. But deep you know something is up.

After five years one of them called. They were an amazing group of friends, always together. If it's true that hope never dies, it's even true that some things never change, right? What if another one of them comes up?

But they were not together the last time you saw them, not like they used to be.

'Stop being paranoid.' You remembered to your self. 'They are far away.'

'Literally one of them just called a minute ago.'

'It doesn't mean they are anywhere near to me.'

Oh, you were wrong, you were so wrong.

Little did you know Lisa actually reached the peak of pleasure that night before making another call.

"She answered, unnie, still can't believe, she answered back."

"See? I told you, Limario. There was no need to get drunk and put at risk the whole plan. Send me your location. I will pick you up."

A few minutes later a car picked up Lisa from the pub she was in. She had to go to toilette to do the call and pleasure herself, it was not the best, but she was too drunk to think about it.

"You really look like shit. What did you drink?" The driver of the car asked to the young girl.

"It doesn't matter. She got me higher than anything." Lisa let out her breath thinking about the call with you. You seemed angry, but what if you were also scared?

Five years ago, if someone else had phone called you like that, you would have talked to Lisa about it and she would have kicked the shit out of the person who made the call. You two were so close.

But right now Lisa knows you have noone to talk to, not even your brother because he can't know about it. And that is perfect for the plan. 

"Hey? Are you listening to me?" The car was now moving towards an unknown destination and the driver just asked Lisa something but she wasn't paying attention.

"What? I'm sorry, unnie. Can you repeat?"

"I asked you if she seemed the same."

"Oh yeah, it was definitely her. When you will meet her in person, you will see."

"Can't wait for that day. She will meet the other three of us in less than a month." The driver said pleased.

"Wouldn't it be too much? I mean she hasn't seen us for years and now we just appear like that?" Asked Lisa a little bit uncertainly. She knew the plan and even if the others tried to convince her, she felt too weak to do that. She cared so much about you. This is the reason why she went to pub. She hoped drinking would clear her mind.

"The last time we made things too slow and she ran away." The driver answered. "Now we will make sure she could never."

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You woke up from a nightmare. You dreamed about the first time you met Lisa. She was the first one of them and the youngest. It was back in high school. You both had photography lesson and couldn't help, but become friends. She was funny, always positive about everything and being with her made you happier. Everytime you told her something bad that happened to you, she could turn it into a laugh from you.

'Stop thinking about them! She was probably drunk! You told them loud and clear you will never come back!'

You got up from the bed. It's early in the morning and you have to go to university. So you prepared yourself, but you couldn't prepare for what would have happened in the next days.


A/n: Guess who was panicking for the English written exam and started to write this. Yes, it is me. I don't know when I will upgrade the story or even if I know how actually continue it. For now, just enjoy!

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