We wanted to post one more chapter before I leave for holidays so here it's for you. All the love, x.
Ella, Lena and Mel.
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Love is all that I can give to you
Love is more than just a game for two
Nina hummed along with her back on the floor of the living room. It was rainy outside, the perfect weather for a tranquil afternoon of just drinking tea and relaxing.
Two in love can make it
Take my heart and please don't break it
She sang. One of her favorite songs playing.
She was enjoying the peacefulness of her lonely house. It was something so usual for her to have Dylan over at her house, who did not enjoy her taste in music very much by the way, that she almost never had the possibility to be like this.
Dylan was her best friend, she owed him a lot, and she loved him but she also loved her music.
Love was made for me and you
She stood up for her favorite part.
L is for the way you look at me
O is for the only one I see
Dancing in circles, she continued...
V is very, very extraordinary
E is even more than anyone that you adore can
The oldie's were definitely Nina's thing.
Before the song could end her phone sounded and she run towards it. So fast that she didn't note it was a personalized noise which was coming out from it, not from a whatsapp message.
"Hey Lydan."
"Hey babe. I'm downstairs. Open the door?
"Sure"
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"Is it me or you have been with your head on that phone a lot this past week?"
Nina looked at him, trying to hide her embarrassment. Dylan was right, lately she had been way too focused on her phone, checking every five or ten seconds if she had a new message or a call. He hadn't yet called that day. It was driving her crazy.
Not that she needed him to call, of course. It was just a teensy little thing bothering her. But obviously she could ignore it, right? It wasn't either like Dylan's presence again in her house was bothering her. If he called while Dylan was there, she probably wouldn't be able to answer. Dylan would definitely mock her forever. Specially after she said she didn't have any interest on him for a whole week.
"I don't know. Maybe?"
"And those secret calls you get all the time?" Dylan raised his eyebrows. "Are you still texting Cameron?"
"They aren't secret calls. Yeah, I have been texting Cameron and talking to him on the phone."
"I get you don't think he's a bad guy anymore?"
"Nah, not really. I guess I could say he's nice, kind of."
"'Kind of', you aren't fooling me, Inna." Dylan winked. "I know you like him."
"I'm honestly not sure of that. I guess I could say I like talking to him but nothing further so don't get too ahead on that..."
"This is like such a great progress. You haven't said you despite him this time!"
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