- C H A P T E R T H I R T Y T W O -
MISSED CALL
[ Michelle Holland's POV- ]It was a late night, both Zion and Michelle were thinking at one thing and one thing only. The regretting memory played as some sort of loop in their heads, making themselves regret every minute that has been ticked today.
He should call her, at least thats what he thought inside his head. He should just be honest and tell his girlfriend what went down an hour ago. Zion was frustrated, locked up in his room and not even letting Edwin go inside even though they share the room. He was looking down his phone where Michelle's contact name was shown.
The bronzed male hesitated, a lot. The fact that they trusted each others for the night, knowing that they are loyal and responsible enough for nothing to be happening made their walls break. He wanted to tell her, she wanted to tell him too but the problem is : they both don't know how.
Zion sighs and presses on the phone button, bringing his phone up to his ear. He was nervous, was this really the right thing to do? Isn't it better for him to say it in real life.
In real life? Yes, that is better. Face to face is much better when it comes to talking things out.
The beeps on the phone kept going on while Michelle's phone started ringing. She was sitting in bed, her back against the head bord with a big carton of ice cream laying on her lap. As she looks down, she sees the name of her boyfriend appear on the screen, an incoming call.
Michelle starts panicking, maybe he knew she kissed Mitch. Maybe someone saw the two connecting their lips with each others and started to spread some rumors or maybe they drove past them and saw them kissing.
Is this the right time for Michelle to just tell him?
She removes the ice cream from her lap and grabs her phone. Zion sighs, removing his phone away from his ear. He presses on the red button, ending the incoming call.
Maybe Michelle already knew he received a lap dance from his ex-crush. Maybe the boys have informed them because they were mad disappointed on Zion, or maybe the videos have been leaked that has been recorded during the process.
She frowns and looks down. Zion ended the call, just as she gathered all of her courage to pick up. Michelle shakes her head from side to side and slides the 'missed call' notification across the screen. It instantly called Zion and she brings her phone up to his ear.
He groans and leans back against the chair he was sitting on. He mentally slaps himself now. Whenever he looks down to his lap, he could see Vienna dancing on it instead of Michelle who sitting on his lap. Zion flinches at the sudden vibration on his desk and he looks at it, Michelle's contact name was showing, an incoming call from her. His breath hitches and he starts panicking. His heart was pounding like mad crazy, just like Michelle's as he grabs his phone and stares at it.
She was nervously playing with her blanket, looking down to the carton of slowly melting ice cream and she sighs. The beeps have been going on for too long and she slowly starts to lost it. She quickly removes her phone from her ear and presses on the red button, ending the call.
Zion frowns, he was in the middle of sliding his finger across the screen to pick up until the call already got ended. He sighs, he totally have messed this up and ended in a situation where he should known better.
The both frustrated human beings were both blank faced. She was more than mad at herself for letting Mitch kiss her. I mean, she could've seen the move coming, but she was just not into reality at that moment. As for Zion, he should've done something. I guess he just got blanked by the sudden movement he received, almost being forced to sit down and having tons of camera's and proud eyes on him made him not think straight.
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