Night Line

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"Ugh", I groaned rubbing my eyes, what a strange dream, my view swept across the room.
Oh yes, I remembered, I fell asleep listening to the Bad album.

I grabbed my blanket off the couch and went into my bed, as I watched my wall clock.
2 a. m.
I rolled my eyes, well at least some more hours for me to sleep.

I laid there totally relaxed as suddenly my phone started buzzing.
I took a deep breath looking at the screen, it said 'Sina's calling'.
Again I rolled my eyes and slid my thumb across it.
"What's up sweety?", I whispered.
"Hey sweetheart, do I disturb you?", she mumbled, almost barely to hear.
"Oh... of course not, it's just the middle of the night and I'm not trying to sleep or anything", I mentioned annoyed.
"I'm sorry...", she sniffed.
"Anyway, what's wrong, you're sounding hurt?!".
"Well I-...", her voice cracked at the end, "You know Lilou and I got into a fight", she whispered clearing her throat.
"Another one", I sighed, "Oh sweety".
"He's not talking to me anymore, I guess I did something badly wrong".
"What happened actually?", I questioned.
Even though I'm pissed that she calls me that time, I felt very sorry, after all she's my best friend and can count on me whenever she needs it.

"I'm not quite sure", she replied after a pause, "We just got into a fight and then he said he wouldn't trust me though", she began to cry.
"Ok, for first calm down", I rubbed my neck with my left hand and sighned.
"And second you know how stubborn he can be sometimes, maybe he didn't even know what he was saying, don't take it for serious".
"Hm, maybe you're right", she snifft.
"I am right", I giggled, "Please stop crying sweety, everything's gonna be alright, lay down for sleep and you'll see tomorrow he's talking to you again", I whispered smiling, he couldn't be mad for long.

"You know what", she said after some moments of silence.
"What?".
"Thank you for being here, even though it's 2 a.m.".
"No problem, and now go to bed, you really need some sleep".
"Ok, thanks again, love you sweety... bye".
"Bye", I whispered hanging up.

Ok, fine maybe that's how my night should end, it's already three a.m and I'm straight up.
Damn it.
I sighed again, ok perhaps a cup of tea will help so I grabbed my bathrobe and went into the kitchen.

Blackberry tea, I shrugged with my shoulders and filled some water in a bottle to heat it up.
And yes it worked, I fell asleep on the kitchen counter.


~ The Next day~


I woke up with my face burried in my right hand while my left one was grabbing onto the cup of now ice cold tea.
Oh boy, I thought lifting my head up.
I rubbed with one sleeve across my face before standing up as my phone started ringing again.
"Oh noo, not again", I breathed looking at it, as my eyes lid up.
"Muuuuum", I cheered as I picked up.
"Hey honey", I literally could hear her smile.
"What's up mum?".
"Just one question, wanna come over, we could spend the day together?", she asked.
"Yeah sure, it's been a quite long time, I'm gonna get myself ready", I said heading into my room grabbing some clothes.
"Great, see you in two hours", she chuckled and hang up.
I did the same and went into the bathroom, at first I needed a shower following by brushing my teeth.


~At My Parents House~


"Diane!", my mum shouted as I walked towards the door.
"Oh mum", I replied hugging her tight, "Great to see you again".
"Same, honey", she said returning the embrace.

"Is dad here, too?", I asked.
"I'm sorry, but no, he's playing soccer", a small smile came across her lips.
"You know how he is".
"Yeah I do", I mumbled trying to hide my frustration, at least I can spend the day with my mum.


"How about going shopping", she asked sitting beside me on the couch as she switched off the TV.
"But mum I wanted to watch this", I groaned looking at her.
"I know, that's why I turned it off", she giggled.
I rolled my eyes, "I'm not in the mood for shopping", I replied, "And I'm tired as hell, so no thank you".
"You know honey, that is your biggest problem, you won't find a boyfriend when you're sitting home alone", she said raising her finger.
"Oh mum come on, I don't need a boyfriend I have Michael", I chuckled, she just has no clue.
"Oh you're getting insane", she sighed.
"Maybe I do... but maybe not at all", I mumbled.
"What do you mean?", she narrowed her eyebrows.
"Oh nothing", I grinned getting off of the couch.
"Shopping sounds good, let's go", I smiled.
"You're crazy", she laughed grabbing the keys for the car.





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