Chapter Eight: Thank You

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Italics- Mia

Bold- Jay

The next couple days after Jay called me passed by like a blur. The call had done a terrible thing to me, it strength my curiosity. All week, I've been dying to hear his voice again. I kept imagining it in my head and the more I thought about it, the more I wanted to call him again.

There were many times where I literally had to force myself not to hit the call button. I doubt he'd want to call again since last time he spoke barely above a whisper, but I couldn't help myself to want to talk to him again.

Maybe I should just ask to call, or should I just call him without warning?

Hello, earth to Mia

Huh?

You didn't respond for a good five mintues but ik that all you're doing is watching teen wolf, so what's on your mind?

First of all, how do you know that I'm watching it? and it's nothing

cmon mia, you're obsessed with it, you're always watching it and bullshit, there's something bothering you

Hey, its not my fault it's so good, they got me good lmaoo and seriously jay, it's nothing

im not going to force you to say anything but i need to ask, is it me?

Tbh yeah

Oh

What'd i do?

I wanna call you again

Mia..

Please jay, ik you dont want me to find out who you are because you're scared but I just want to hear your voice again

and I promise I won't stop talking to you if I do happen to find out

can we just talk about something else?

but jay

No, the answer is no mia

fine

can i just ask why?

because it'll be antoher step of you figuring out who i am and this amazing friendship that we've developed will end

And i don't want it to

You don't have to be scared, Jay

But thats the thing mia, i do because ik once you know who i am, everything will just slip right between my fingers when all i want to do is have a tight grip on you

I gulped, looking down at the phone where my fingers hovered over the keyboard, waiting to be told what to type. I didn't know what to say so instead, I did what I've been dying to do for the past three days.

I brought the ringing phone up to my ear, feeling the butterflies flutter in my stomach. He answered on the sixth ring. Silence paraded around along the line.

"Jay," I spoke, my voice quiet and timid.

"Yes?" His deep voice, which seemed to be even quieter than mine, through the other side of the phone and all my worries seemed to fade away.

"I'm sorry," I said softly before hanging up.

Sorry for what?

shit

Mia do you know who i am, is that why you said you're sorry because you want to stop talking?

Please mia, answer me

Woah there

Oh thank god

I almost had a heart attack

Good then you'd die :)

Aww you're so sweet to me

You're welcome <3

Just making sure, you dont know who i am, correct?

As much as i wish i did, i don't

Good :)

Just for the record, your voice is deep af

ik ik, but hey you like that in guys, right? ;)

Oh shut up casanova

Whateverrr

Oh and Jay

Yeah?

I would never leave you just because of who you are, I cherish our friendship too much to do that

Mia

Yes?

Thank you

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Chapter Eight :) let me know how you guys like it because I'm not really sure if I do lmao

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