ps: we are still in the bathroom stall
=5:37pm, 19th March 2016=
"Hey..."
"I really need you to listen, okay?"
"God, it hurts so much... I don't know why I'm calling you but I think I really need to hear your voice."
"Silas... I miss her so much. So, so much."
"But she's never coming back."
"My baby is gone."
"Please, just... come back to me? I really can't do this anymore. I need you here."
[She pauses for what seemed like an eternity and cancels the voicemail, deciding to text him instead.]
NAYA:
Hey..................[Naya continues to type, not know what to say, eventually plucking up some courage to text him which was odd considering she'd always been so comfortable.]
NAYA:
Hey... So I got in trouble in school today. Remember the day we first met? Which is literally just 2 two weeks ago.[She beams just a little at how much time flew. The hours of talking uncountable and the feelings unexplainable.]
NAYA:
And we took a screenshot of each other? Yeah so I have one in my wallet. Don't ask why.[Rubbing the dried tears, Naya attempts to rearrange her disheveled hair.]
NAYA:
Some bitch decided it was good to take it and tease me about it.NAYA:
My face hurts like shit now.[A white lie might make him respond she thought, rubbing her sweaty palms onto her shirt as she texts in anticipation.]
NAYA:
Save me and I will. I will love you forever <3[And sometimes, unexplained feelings have a way of unraveling themselves in the strangest timings; when you're most desperate, hurt or when you pushed to your breaking point. You search for those who gives you comfort and warmth. She searched for Silas.]
NAYA:
If being cheesy and all will get me Silas back, I'll cheese on and on and on <3NAYA:
Silas..."Sweetheart..."
[She would replay his voice in her head.]
SILAS:
Hope your face is still as beautiful, sweetheart.=
:)
yes she was pregnant. apologies if i did not make that clear enough with my sucky writing but
thank you for all the love so far!
sorry i can't respond to all the comments yet, ill do so soon after my exams (='∀`)人('∀`=)
qotd: what are you feeling now?
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Short StoryShort story with tablespoons of romance, teaspoons of comedy and pinches of drama. highest @ #12, thank you for all the love - "Who the fuck is this? It's five in the morning!" "What a rude salutation. This is Silas and I'm supposed to wake you up...