Tobin's POV
Anonymous is calling.
I look at Whit. She stares on my phone.
"Who the hell would call you at this time..?", she whispers.
"I-I don't know..", I lie.
In fact; I exactly know who it is. I just have that strange feeling that it's her.
"Go answer it, Tobin. Come on!", Whit whispers and I nod.
I grab my phone, quietly walk to the toilet and finally pick it up.
"Hello, here's Tobin.", I whisper.
Nothing.
"It's Tobin Heath. You called me?", I say again.
"Prove me that it's you.", a strange voice says on the other side.
"Huh? How?", I mumble confused.
I'm for sure not playing games in the middle of the night.
"What's in your box?", the voice asks and I freeze.
It's her. It must me her.
"In- iny my box..", I mumble. "Pictures, letters, notes and a letter that I never read. Your letter?", I ask as I remember that Christen wrote me a letter for my box that I'm supposed to open when we would meet again.
"It's you..", a very, very familiar voice now says.
That voice. It's been two years since I heard that voice.
"Christen.. why are you calling me?", I mumble, still in total shock.
"Because it's been two years today. Two years since I saw your face, two years since I heard your voice, two years since I even heard anything from you, two years since I held you in my arms for the last time.", she says and I can hear her tearing up.
"Christen.. please don't cry. I- I missed you so much. I went on instagram for the first time again tonight and I saw our picture.. it made me realize how much I missed that pretty face of yours.", I mumble and also feel tears filling my eyes.
"Was it really worth it? Wherever you are- was is worth it to leave me? Leave us?", she asks with a cold voice of hers that I never heard before.
"Tobin where the hell are you?"
"I'm hiding in the toilet on a plane that's flying to chicago for camp. In the middle of the night while my teammates are asleep", I mumble.
"Camp in chicago? Did your college team bring it so far already?", she ask.
"My team is at home, sleeping. I'm- I'n with the nationals team, Christen.", I mumble.
"Wow.. I- I always knew that you'll make it one day Tobin. But in two years already? Wow.", she mumbles.
"But that's nothing. Christen. I made such a mistake. I should've stayed. Nothing on this planet would have been worth to leave. And I was such a fool that I didn't realize what I had..", I whisper and feel the tears running down my cheeks now.
"It's been two years since I last cuddled with somebody. Two years since I shared my bed with somebody. Every night I'm alone, laying alone in my cold bed, wishing I had you by my side. I miss every single little thing of you.", I go on, feeling the tears treaming down my face now and my voice get's shaky.
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We Believe
FanfictionSequel to 'Make You Believe Again'. Tobin Heath is in the middle of college. She's a young, popular and chill girl. The soccer team's captain completely left her old life behind and moved on. She's truly happy with her new life. But what will happ...