➤ messages mess. 「 kristian kostov fanfiction. 」

xv.

“Auntie Kris” is calling.

—Kris?—Marie answers immediately.

—Wow, you're voice is so cute.—says firstly, smiling.—Yes, it's me.

—Don't be stupid.—the girl contradicts him with annoyance.

—I'm always stupid for you. But what did you want to tell me before?

Marie rolls her eyes but she is smiling at the same time.

—Okay, be patient. It's a long story...—she gets some air before starting to tell him what is happening.—I'd always lived with my grandma... she told me in a wrong way the mobile of my aunt... sometimes I call her mom. She is... was my second mom.—takes a deep breath trying not to cry.—Now my mom is coming from Europe. She arrives tomorrow because the flights are complicated and convoluted. She works abroad to earn money for us... I've never met my father... He's an unknown person for me.—Marie starts crying without being able to avoid it.—Gosh, so sorry... Maybe other day we can talk more and in a better way.

—Hey, baby girl... be calm. It's okay. If you need something, I'm here. Don't be nervous.—he answers, trying to calm the girl.

—But... what would happen if I must move with mom?—immediatly asks her.

—Gosh... don't think that. Try to not think that. Please.—of course he doesn't want her to move.

—I'll try... I must hang up.

Call with “Auntie Kris” 05:48.

i must make my own dinner.

Try to not burn home.

so funny, ha ha.

Are you smiling?

a bit.

Then I'm happy.

so i'm leaving.

Bye, baby girl.

see ya', auntie kris.

Only Kris, please.

only marie, please. ✔✔