Obsession, It Takes Control

Obsession, It Takes Control (2)

Daisy arrived home an hour later, her meeting with Dan was being replayed over and over in her mind. She would have convinced herself it wasn't real if she didn't have his number.

She dumped her stuff on her bed and made her way towards the shower. There was no way she could text Dan the state she was in.

It might have been an hour she was in the shower she just stayed there under the spray intil eventually it ran cold.

At the moment she wasn't living with anyone else so she could do what she liked when she wanted without any judging eyes staring at her.  

About 5 hours after her run-in with Dan she finally settled on her couch, phone in hand ready to text him. 

'Hey, it's the girl you gave your number to earlier.  

Daisy x' 

no that wasn't right, she deleted it all and began again.  

'Hey Dan, you gave me your number and asked me to text you'  

what no way I can't send that,  

"why is this so hard, so so very hard,ugh"  

before she relalised whilst deleting the last text she had accidently called Dan instead. she realised jist as she lifted the phone to her ear he must have heard everything she kust said.  

she could hear a muffled sniggering, surely he wasn't laughing...

why hadn't she just hung up he didn't know who it was she could have just never text him and everything would have been fine.

"um hello who's this?" 

"uh, it's Daisy from earlier, you uh knocked me over"  

"oh right hello, are you sure your okay to talk it sounded like i was interupting something"  

he errupted into clamped mouthed laughing again  

"what no, oh I was, uh..." 

"you don't have to make things up, honestly we've all accidently lent our phones when we're in the middle of something..."  

"no really, it's not what it sounded like. I was trying to text you but I didn't know how to phrase it so I kept having to delete it and start again. On the most recent one i tried to delete I was getting annoyed which is why I uh said what I did"  

(why am I telling him everything oh god, stop talking Daisy)  

"and then I ended up calling you because I wasn't paying attention and pressed the wrong button."  

"oh okay haha, that's much less interesting. Anyway, how are you feeling?" 

"okay I guess, you really didn't hurt me earlier, I was just in shock"  

"oh, um good-  

I still want to make it up to you..."  

"no honestly, you're a really busy guy, your next tour starts on monday and you probably have lots of interviews lined up"