Jonah - On my way

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It’s still 3. so I have 3 hours until he pick me up. I was kinda lazy for today. I had a lot of works but now is finally done so I’m at loose end. So I watch Netflix and chill. When the clock shows 4.45, I got up from my bed and get ready. I take a shower and do my make up. I pick my outfit.

My phone buzz as I’m done with all those stuff. It’s a call from Jonah. I pick it up

*on the phone*
J: Are you ready?

Y/n:  yep

J: ok. I’m on my way

Y/n: take care, babe

J: I will. I love you

Y/n: I love you more

J: that’s not possible he chuckled see you in a minute

Then he hang up.

It can take about 20 minutes from his apartment to my house, so I decided to play with my phone. I open my social medias but there’s nothing interesting. I take the TV remote and turn it on. I switch the channel, looking for a good programme.

Then suddenly my hands froze. Cold wind send me shiver to my spine. I can’t get my eyes from this news. My heart dropped. My whole world crashed down. Hot tears start running on my cheeks.

I drown on my own thought while the news reporter keep talking, reporting the situation.

Just happened a big accident in Avenue street. A truck crashed lose control and crashed a car. This accident took away 2 lives, the truck driver and a man that drive porsche red car with license plate number, 7JMF615 . Until now, the police still identifying the victim.

I shouldn’t have agree to have a date with him today. I should’ve known there’s something bad will happen. He said his on the way, but he has taken long enough to get here. How stupid I am thinking that it’s just the traffic jam. I never thought that this would be happen. This all my fault.

I pick my phone with my shaking hand. I try to type his number and call him. I have to try several times, my blurry vision caused by tears and my shaking hands are not helping. Finally I type it right. I quickly click dial. There’s beeping sound but no answer. I try again, but still no answer. I can’t believe it. I try, over and over again. I feel my whole body numb. Tears sting my eyes.

Suddenly I hear a knock on my door. I get up, don’t mind to fix my make up. I open it. My jaw dropped. My eyes are widened. I can’t move. My brain stop working. I must be crazy now.

A tall figure standing in front of me, bringing a big bouquet of rose. He’s shining like an angel, looking much better than the last time I saw him. A smile decorate his face. Slight of blush, appear on his soft cheeks. The love of my life is standing right in front of me.

“Babe? What’s wrong?” he ask softly.

“It… it must now be real” I whisper in raspy voice.

This must be only my imagination. He can’t be here. That accident killed him. But now, he’s here, smiling with a bouquet of rose in his hand.

“What’s not real? Hey, what’s wrong? You look like just see a ghost” he put his hand on my shoulder.

His hand feels very cold. It makes me goosebumps. I quickly take a step back.

“babe? Are you ok?”

I didn’t answer him.

“y/n, say something! You scared me” his voice start to freak out.

“Jo.. Jonah” I finally find my voice.

“Yes? What’s wrong?” he look at me deeply.

“It’s not you. The accident… you.. you have…” I couldn’t finish my sentence.

“omg it must be that stupid news. That’s not me” he come closer and pull me into a bear hug.

His hug feels warm and welcoming. I always feel save when I’m in his arm. But this time, I still feels cold inside me.

“What do you mean?” I ask still in shaking voice.

“That car is mine but somehow my father’s friend borrow it” he said, hug me tighter.

“But you didn’t pick my calls. I was freak out, Jonah”

“My phone is in silent. I’m sorry” he caress my hair.

He keep whispering sorry and rub my back or caress my hair. Then I feel an urge to hug him back. I snug my head into his chest. Now I feel save, as usual. After a good 3 minutes, we pull out. I take a deep breath, letting fresh air fill my brain and lungs.

“So, shall we going now?” he ask me, smiling.

“Let me fix my make up first” I said as I walk in, but then I feel his hand grab mine softly so I look back.

“You know, just wash your face. You don’t need no make up. You’re already perfect, y/n” he said making me blush.





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