Strangers

Chapter 3

Atilia's pov

The weather of London is so fresh. Even it was a winter but it still comfortable to stay outside. I guess my decision to come here is so good. I can clearly release my tense only just get through around this town. On my own.

On my way to a nearly restaurant, I plop out my phone. Just to have a quick conversation with mom and Tasha. I search for mom's number and dialing it. In a split seconds, my mom pickup the phone and we talk.

"Hey mom, its me Lia. How are you?" I laugh. What a stupid questions I'd have asked. "Hey Lia! I'm surprised. This is the first time you've call after you decide to go travel. What's up? Are you okay? I've miss you so much honey! " She sigh.

"Hey hey calm down mom. I'm in a good place. So you don't have to worry much yah! I miss you too. How I wish for you to come along. But, mom do you need anything? I can get it from here." I laugh. I've miss how we usually have this conversation at home. Laughing, crying, fighting. Oh i miss that damn much.

She just keep the silent for awhile before answer. "Well, how can I know what I want if you didn't tell me where you are honey?! But it's okay I know you need some space. So just get me something cute and there's no one can get it." She jokes.

We just talk nonsense all the way of the conversation before she stops and tell me there's someone coming through her house. She ask me to take care of myself and don't get close to stranger. That's funny.

After the conversation with mom. I've then call my best friends, Tasha. "Hey Tash. Remember me?" I joke around. "Wait?! Who is this? I don't talk to stranger!" She's angrily says. "What?!! Seriously you don't even recognized me? How could you! I'm Lia, you idiot." I sigh. How could she's not recognized me.

"Hey I'm just joking babe. Why so sensitive huh? I miss you're laugh." She laugh. Heavily. "Damn it, Tash. I thought you really didn't recognized me." I laugh. She's got me. Really.

"Well, are you alright babe? Is it fun? Oh I know its not fun because I'm not there." She asks sarcasticly. "Actually it even more fun when you're not here, Tasha." I laugh. "Hey I'm literally busy now. I catch up with you later yah?! Love you." I tell before she can even interrupted. "Ya right. Okay. Take care bitch. Love you more." She ended the call then.

Actually I'm not as busy as I tell her. But it feels like there's someone following me all the past time. Oh my! I don't like this.