Just listen

Just listen Chapter Two-Marco

"Marco go to sleep, or im going to take your phone away!" My mom said

"Great" i murmured

I knew i would eventually have to respond, or she'd come into my room. Nobody wants that.

"I KNOWWWWWWW" I said with a sarcastic tone.

"Well then actually do it, or I'm-"

"It's off now!!"

"Hmp sure, it better be" she said.

It wasn't off just yet. I don't know why, but I do this everynight i look at our messages. I don't know maybe i expect her to answer as im looking and having her say she misses me, just as much as i do. But i know that's not going to happen. Of course i can't tell her that. It could go two different ways, either she does miss me or she doesn't ans doesn't even answer.

Of course she wouldn't be thinking about me, she's probably talking to David. Yeah Marco at freaking 2 am. Well we both talked up to 5 am sometimes. But in person I've never opened up to someone like this... It felt so right, the way she looked at me, they way her eyes sparkled when i said something deep about me, the way her hair was all messed up, no makeup, no nothing, she was beautiful. Amazing.

I still remember when we fell down the stairs, ironically i was on top. We laughed the whole way down, her younger cousin was following us and just tumbled ontop of us. I still remember the laughs we had how i picked her up and she kept trying to get down, it was slippery, and i dropped her she fell on the ice. And boy was she pissed. The thing with her is that she gets so into one emotion. But i love her... So much

"Marco!!! Are you still up??" My mom snapped me out of my thoughts.

I coughed "Now i am"

I turned off my phone. Just as my mom came through the door.

"Marco the phone. NOW."

"Ugh i don't get it, i'm a sophomore now.

"I don't care your still my son, and live in my house"

I handed the phone to her. And then just slumped back onto my bed.

Well i guess now, even if she did answer, i wouldn't know.