MINE, and MINE only.

chapter 7

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2 months later

Lotte's P.O.V.

Let me just give a little recap on what happened in the two moths that passed since I walked out my dorm room. After a week Oliver called, I was a little bit sceptic but I really did miss him, we have been in ever since over the phone and I'm loving it.

I'm brought out of my reverie by my phone ringing, I look at the screen and I see it's an unfamiliar phone number, it's from America. Oliver is always nagging me that I shouldn't pick up an unknown number but well to hell with that you only live once right?

"Met Lotte Heide." I answer when I pick up the phone.

*With Lotte Heide."

"Hello this is the secretary of the CEO of the NY Building cooperation." I hear a woman say, my heart just skipped a beat, that's the company where I did my internship, she definitely got my attention now.

"We are calling because of your internship that you did about 2 months ago. We would like to set up a conversation with you and the CEO of our company to look if your suitable for the company and we can hire you after you finish your study." She says, Omg she got to be fucking kidding me.

"Well this definitely came as a surprise." I answer the woman truthfully. I hear her snicker into the phone.

"When will you be able to come to America to have a job interview?" She asks me.

"Well in half a week, I have a week vacation scheduled. I think I will be able to fly over then." I say

"Wonderful, I will look into a date and you will hear more of us." She says

"It was wonderful speaking to you, I will have to go now and I will keep my schedule for that week clean." I say

"Goodbye, and hopefully until soon." The woman says.

As soon as I hear the woman hang up I do a little happy dance inside my room.

I hear my phone ring again but this time it's not another unknown number, I see Superman flash on the screen, which means Oliver is calling.

"Hey babe." Oliver says as soon as is pick up.

"Hey Oliver." I say putting empathise on the name Oliver. I can hear him growl lowly into the phone, seriously what's his problem with growling it's like he's a freaking dog. It can't be good for his throat.

"So how is my babe doing?" Oliver asks putting empathise on the word babe.

"Well horrible because you call me babe. But for the rest I'm actually kind of okay, enjoying the student live got a crap loath of washing to do."

"Why don't you want me to call you babe." He asks I can hear the disappointment in his voice.

"Well first of all we aren't even dating, and second of all as soon as I will begin calling you babe you will seriously get creepily possessive and we both know how that went down the last time, I'm not a possession Oliver. "

"I miss you, I want you around again I really liked having you around for that weekend." At those words my chest grows tight, I-I don't know why I have this feeling but I really miss having him around.

"So any plans for your birthday?" I ask him, next week is his birthday.

"Yeah just drinking some with the friends, but what I really want I can't have." He knows he has to leave me alone, I have to come to him. A idea pops up in my mind. It's an amazing idea and I get really happy thinking about it.