Joey's POV
It's not possible to fall in love with someone within three weeks...is it? No. It's not. I've only just met Daniel. Yes, I really really really like him, but I can't love him already, can I?
No, you idiot. Of course you can't. My subconscious adds, causing me to groan out loud. How does Daniel feel about me? Does he love me? What if all along Daniel has just been using me so his Instagram posts would get more likes? (no shade I promise, DaNYUL is fab)
No, this is stupid. I know Daniel likes me. He wouldn't suck my dick if he didn't...right? Okay, maybe that wasn't the best reference, but whatever. I'm snapped out of my thoughts when my phone rings. I immediately answer before even checking the caller ID.
"Hello?" I answer, resting my head in my hand.
"Joey!" the familiar voice of my sister rings through my ears.
I mentally groan. "If you're calling to try and beg me to visit, it's not happening." I snap.
I hear movement before the sound of the door closing on the other line, indicating she changed location.
"No, Joey. You don't have to come if you don't want to. I'm just calling to tell you mom woke up. She's not very stable, but she knows what happened." She explains, sighing slightly.
"Okay, thanks for calling me. Look, I'll come at some point. I'm just not ready right now." I explain, scratching the top of my head.
"I understand. I'll talk to you later, okay?" She says, more as a question than a statement.
"Okay." I nod, even though she can't see me.
"I love you, Joey!" She exclaims.
"Love you too." I reply before ending the call.
Great.
(a/n: Merry Wattmas! These chapters will be a little shorter, considering I'm posting everyday, but I'll try and keep it interesting!)
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FanfictionThree words. It's crazy to think that three words could change a life, but they can. The day I heard those words, it was as if the universe was speaking to me. The missing piece to my puzzle was finally found. "Hi, I'm Daniel."
