Chapter Four

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~Elizabeth~

As I lied on my bed, I thought about what happened with Cole. It was rare for me to comfort people. And I only comfort Dakota, and sometimes myself when I was alone.

Just thinking about Cole's dad - really made me think about mine. He died of leukemia when I was fourteen. Dakota would always be there for me, even Quinton - whenever he could.

My phone buzzed in my hand, and I looked to see what the text was.

???:
-(; hey sweetheart- I scrunched my eyebrows in confusion. The person was unknown, just a phone number.

-who the hell is this?- I replied.

(Still don't know) ???:
-you don't have to be so rude sweetheart, I thought you'd know-

Me:
-obviously I don't if I asked who this was .-. -

Apparently:
-it's Cole duh-

My eyes widened like saucers. Cole? Why him? I mean.. Cole?

Me:
-How did you get my number?-

What a creep that guy is! Maybe he hacked into the T-Mobile shit or whatever, and searched my name, looked it up - I know I shouldn't jump to ridiculous conclusions, but in my defense, he's a total creep-o-zoid...

And to think I was actually feeling bad for him -

Cole:
-I asked Dakota ._. Duh. I bet u thought I was some creepo, huh?-

Me:
-Oh. Then never mind. I g2g. Gonna feed my baby seal! (: -

I placed my phone lying on its screen on my bed, as I turned to the bathroom and went to take a quick, warm shower. (Not with a baby seal... because I don't have one).
I rubbed on some raspberry scented shampoo and conditioner. Then I used vanilla scented body wash with beads, and for some reason; it made my body feel fresh, like, it was unexplainable, really.

Once I was done, I wrapped a towel around my body, and tucked in the corner of it in the wrap, so that it wouldn't fall off. My phone made a buzz sound, and I went to check what it was.

I walked over to my bed and turned on my phone, and saw that it was another message from Cole.

-Feed my baby seal, my ass! P.S., u look really hot in a towel (;-

What the fuck! How did he know that?! Are there any cameras in here, because this is some stalker shit I'm talking about-! I was throwing stuff all around the corners of the ceilings, but I'm starting to wonder if there are any invisible cameras in here! I threw my pillows, my most hideous shirt that my mom bought me two months ago. I mean, parents don't know your style now a days!

Then my phone buzzed again. Thus guy better explain to me! Because now my room looked like zebras stampeded in here.

Cole:
-Calm down .-. crazy ass. I'm like next door and I can see you through the window-

I immediately ran to the window and saw that it was in fact Cole, holding a phone in his hands and grinning. My mouth was agape. I quickly covered the window my curtains, double checking to make sure he couldn't see, and quickly changed into pajamas.

Then I went to the window again and opened the curtains, to find Cole gone, so I decided to call him. He answered on the third ring.

"Hello?" he said innocently, and I swear I could picture his signature smirk all over the portrait.

"Go to the window, now." The phone was silent for a while, and then I saw him walking towards his window. He waved. I rolled my eyes.

"Yes, sweetheart?" he said, and he was smiling. But it wasn't a genuine one.

"First of all, since when did you live next door? Last time I checked, it was some old couple living there. And secondly, why are you stalking?"

He laughed. "Okay, that 'old couple' that used to be here, still is. I'm visiting them for a while, they're my grandparents." He paused, as if pondering on how to say, 'I was stalking because I'm a total creep and I thought you'd be my new porn star' in a not-so-creepy way.

"Well," he started off slowly, and I saw that he grabbed an office chair nearby and sat on it, still looking at me. "I kinda just saw you lying on your bed. And I guess I took the advantage of calling you from the number that Dakota gave me at school, and thought I'd talk to you. Then you came out with a towel-" I crossed my arms, expecting a gross answer.

-"And I couldn't help but compliment you, you got some nice legs. And.... I guess you could say, I secretly got a.... little turned on by that." That's, when I started to laugh. Okay, wow, I'm practically learning all of his weaknesses right now! First the seductive voice, then the half naked thing! What's next? Will he get turned on when I slowly lick ice cream off the tip of my finger?

"Well I wouldn't say 'secretly' if I already know," I replied in between laughs. I saw through the window he rolled eyes.

"Yeah, yeah, go make fun, but remember I'll still get you back. And I kinda did when I saw you throw a tantrum throwing your alarm clock at your ceiling." He smirked. I blushed in embarrassment, but I quickly covered it up.

"Whatever... I got to go. See 'ya tomorrow." Just as I was about to hang up, I heard him say something, but I hanged up anyways. I saw him open his mouth, as if he was sighing, but I waved goodbye to him and drew the curtains closed.

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PLEASE READ.

Hey guys! Sorry for not updating as quickly (yet who cares). I've been at the hospital lately. And then I had to go to the hospital again with my Dad, and then I had to have two checkups, one was last week, and one will be tomorrow. (The hospital was pretty bad for me).

Anyways, hope you can understand that I'm pretty busy. But I'll TRY to make some quick updates. (The chapters may or not be short, but it so ukd be fine...?)

Aight, later.

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