In Love with the Enemy

Him

June 21, 10:00am

Dear Diary,
In the car and there is no yelling. Thank God. We passed by this Victorian Antique Shop and I saw this really cute dress for only $200. Yeah, mom and dad wouldn't let me have it. I probably wouldn't have worn it. It would be thrown deep into my closet and it would never be seen again until I'm 45. Well I have to go, we are stopping at a rest stop. Byeee!!!!

I close my diary and get out of the car to stretch. Being scrunched up in the middle of these two idiots for 2 hours really puts a strain on your body.

"Wendy, get over here you pig." I see Lottie in the corner of my eye laughing her ass off like 5 year old. I wish I could just throw rocks at her and laugh my ass off but I would be spending an eternity in my room, grounded.

I hesitantly walk over to her and stand by her side. "What do you want blowfish?" A smirk appears on my face as I think of my fabulous comeback. She rolls her eyes and begins to talk until I hear a ringing noise in my back pocket of my jeans. I quickly grab my phone and there is a private number ID. I don't answer and I get back to my conversation that I was having with my oh so sweet sister.

"As I was saying, I-"

My phone is ringing again. I check to see who it is and it is the same thing as last time, private number. I answer the call and I hear short paced breathing on the other line.

"Hello? Who is this?"

"Who do you think it is sweetheart?"

I don't know. The voice I hear is fairly similar to my ex boyfriend Chris but this guy on the other line has a deep bass voice that is very soothing. Besides, I blocked that son of a bitch a long time ago after he cheated on me with my sister. Yeah, they went out and she mostly dated him because she despised me and when I saw them two kissing under the bleachers at gym I started to despise them both.

"I don't know who this is. How did you get my number?"

"Wow, really? You don't know my voice. My sweet and sexy voice. It's Chris baby."

I walk away from Lottie and into the girls bathroom at the rest stop. I hear him chuckle in the background and I suddenly lose my shit.

"Who the hell do you think you are? Calling me when I specifically told you not to. You are a bastard, you know that?"

"Calm down. I just wanted to catch up and talk about a few things."

I hear my parents call and I run to the car.

"Bye Chris."