Day 2
Becka hasn't been talking to me since the fight! Why are we fighting like we're back in middle school. In my opinion I think that she needs to be more mature about this. I stop by the store and get some hot chocolate. It's so cold in New York. I decided to just take a walk. Needed to clear my mind. I start to mumble to me self. I do it when I'm annoyed or mad.
"If she really thinks that I'm ruining her Christmas spirit she has another thing coming." I shake my head and drink some hot chocolate and the turn on my phone. That's when I bump into someones back. "Oh I'm sorry" I stop myself. I quickly pick up my phone and through away my hot chocolate since it feel on the floor.
"Hey! Wait!" I stop and sigh. "Zoey? Is that you?" I turn. "Hey Nick." Yeah pretty weird that his name was Nick. "Hey How you been?" He hugs me. "I've been good." I smile. I can't believe that I see him again. "Do you wanna hang out tomorrow?" He ask. My face lights up. "Yeah I would love too." We hug and I swear that I didn't want to let go. I felt like he didn't want to either. He pulls away.
"See you later." He says and starts to walk away. "Wait! Nick!" He stops and turn around. "Here's my new number." I hand him a piece of paper. "Thanks. I'll see you tomorrow." Then he finally walks off. I frown. I didn't want him to leave. I sigh and go back to my car. I stop at the store real quick and but Christmas Decorations. I think I got my Christmas spirit back. I drive to my apartment and then put up my Decorations. It's been 2 years. Now I think I found my Christmas.
Becka's P.O.V
"Come on babe." He wraps his hands around my waist. "No. She needs some help if she doesn't understand how much she has."
"Maybe she's just missing something. But whatever it is. You have to be there for her like she was for you all those years." I sigh knowing that he has a point. I can't believe this. "Alright fine! Let's go to her house." I turn in his arms. "Good. Now go put clothes on." He kisses me and then walks out. I roll my eyes. I put on khaki pants, white long sleeve shirt, grey uggs, a grey and white sweater and a scarf. "You ready!?" He shouts from the living room.
"Yeah." I walk out and get my purse. "Come on." He takes my hand and we walk out to our car and drive to her house. We get out and go up. We knock. She opens up. "Hey!" She hugs both of us. We walk in and it looks like Christmas and Santa Clause had a baby that ate a Christmas cookie and barfed in here. Everywhere you look and walk it's Christmas.
"Whoa Chica. What happened here?"
"I don't Know. I guess I just found my spirit." I look at her. "Okay who is it?" I sit down. "What? Why are you assuming that it's someone."
"Come one. Obviously there is a boy involved. I can see it. In your eyes and your smile." I state. "Okay fine there is someone." Honestly I find it annoying that you need a guy to have that Christmas spirit but you know. Love is a big part and without it what do you have? "Okay tell me!" She smiles and sits next to me and Austin disappears into the condo.
"He's back." My eyes almost popped out of my head. "Oh my god!" I start speak fast in Spanish. 'Hey! Becka I can't understand you. You know that."
"Oh well I said. Oh my god over and over again and then ask what happened." She didn't leave out one detail. "What? You guys are hanging out tomorrow. When were you gonna tell me this?" I stand up with my hand on my hip.
"It happened just today."
"I'm so happy for you!" We hug and then talk. "I got hot chocolate!" Austin comes out with a tray with three mugs of hot chocolate. We hang out all night. Then we head home. "I'm tired."
"Yeah come on let's go to bed." He slaps my butt and I stop and glare at him while he laughs. This is gonna be a long night.
