Heart strings

Chapter 19

Katy's POV:

Dinner with mom went fine, I then went to bed and played the songs I had downloaded. That's the voice that took me to dream land, to a better place. And this time no nightmares occurred.

In the morning I woke up to someone jumping on me, while yelling "Get up lazy butt, moveeeee, cmon its morning on a Monday!! Katy you get up now or I'll start singing the song!"

And that my friends is the idiot that I know and who goes by the name of Paule. I first chose to ignore her but as soon as she mentioned the song I jumped out yelling "I'M AWAKE I SWEAR IM AWAKEEEE"

My sudden movement caused her to fall off me, off the bed, and land directly on her butt on my floor. She got up rubbing it and glaring at me.

"Not my fault you threatened with the song! Plus I never asked you to come and use me as your personal chair." I said in one fast breath.

"Yeah yeah, get ready before I drag you in your pajamas to university"

"Aye aye captain!" I salute and make my way into my bathroom, starting with a shower, perfectly knowing that if I didn't actually commit to her order she would seriously drag me there in my unicorn pjs, and no I do not plan on showing those to everyone.

It took me fifteen minutes to get ready, more like I was pushed to over speed by a certain Paule, which resulted in me having beat my get ready asap record.

Maybe she could help me get into the Guinness book. Okay no. I would rather be in there as the laziest human being ever known to earth. No wait! I could be the best dancer? Nah that could easily be changed. I could try breaking water melons with my head.

Not happening, chuckling to myself I went down stairs to see the son of the devil, mom and dad sitting at the kitchen table. "Morning guys and Satan junior"

"Well don't you love me" Satan Jr. replied.

"So this is the new nickname of the day?" My parents asked in unison laughing afterwards.

"Yes. She threatened me with the song!"

"Its not my fault all you do is sleep. I should switch your name to grisly. You know, all you do is sleep like a bear, you are grumpy like a bear, and you've got hair like a bear's fur." Paule said laughing, and almost falling off the chair in the process.

"Yeah yeah, talk to me when you're not satan's child anymore. I took some bacon and eggs and just stuffed my face cause that's what we eat in Britain. And cause I just wanted to get away from those three who found me as their personal entertainment.

Soon enough we were out the door and walking into our first class of the day and we part ways, making sure to remind one other to have a good day and meet up by the tree.

I walk into class after the bell rings, take a seat at the back and just flop my head onto the desk, getting comfy on my books and falling asleep. You can't blame me for wanting more sleep. Seriously who even gave the idea that waking up early to study is fun?

Well whoever he is I'm too tired to think of what I would do to him.

3rd person's POV:

Katy fell asleep and started dreaming about the Youtuber who has somehow made his way into her heart with his voice. In another class was Paule, sitting when her phone vibrated in her pocket.

And guess what was the cause? A notification, signalling her that Edward has texted her. What could he want ? she wondered, but also don't  forget the rush of excitement she felt, when she realised that he had actually texted her, which meant he wanted to talk to her.

Quickly and without anyone paying attention, she took it out of her pocket, unlocked it and logged in, reading the text her heart stopped. ' Hidden the truth might be, but sooner or later uncover it will be, only time will tell what a deep heart felt and one day all will fall apart but make perfect sense'

Her eyebrows furrowed looking at the text in front of her. The little wheels in her brain were working hard, trying to discover the meaning behind this charade, but nothing came. And the only reply she could muster was 'What do you mean? Charades aren't my best'

Edward had read her reply but his never came. She turned off her phone after copying the text onto her book. And placing her phone back into her pocket, she started thinking deeply about the weird text she had received.

Later that day Katy and her walked back home, side by side making small conversation but both best friends seemed in their different worlds. Each' mind was somewhere different when both bodies were next to one other.