Coincidence

Chp.7 Late night texting

1 Week Later...

Ana's pov:

On Saturday morning, I awake to sunshine peeking through my curtains, and onto my face. Ugh, I hate mornings... turning over, I look over at the clock. 8:30. Shit! I jump out of bed and head towards the bathroom, starting the shower and hopping in once it's hot. Getting out of the shower I heads toward my bedroom closet, looking for an outfit. What to wear for a day of moving stuff?

Finally deciding, I wear a pair of blue jean pants and top it off with a turquoise blouse. Then pull my hair back into a messy bun, letting a few strands fall around my face. Thats should do. Picking up my phone, I check the time. 8:45. Ok, I have about 15 minutes left. Hurrying, I scurry off into the bathroom to brush my teeth. When I walk out of my room, I notice Kate already in the kitchen drinking her morning coffee.

"Good morning." She says cheerfully. "Morning." I smile at her. God, I'm still tired. "You made it out right on time. Jose and Elliot should be here any minute now," she says, looking at her phone. "Okay, cool." I say sitting down on the couch. "Your still sleepy aren't you?" She smirks at me. I laugh. "Yeah, how'd you know?" I ask her. "Well, because your kind of grumpy, and plus I know that your not really a morning person." She laughs.

I roll my eyes smiling. "Sorry, I can't help it, and yeah your right. I'm really not a morning person, unless I have my tea of course," I add laughing. "Of course." Kate says shaking her head. Right on cue, there's a knock on the door. "And that'll be Jose and Elliot." Kate says, walking to the door. Opening the door she says. "Okay, let's get this over with shall we guys?" "Yeah," we all say in unison.

Approximately, 4 to 6 hours later, we have officially moved to Seattle. It took us about 2 1/2 hours to drive and then 3 or so hours to get organised. How we managed to do that? All thanks to team work, while Kate and I organised our rooms, unpacked and cleaned up, Jose and Elliot helped bring the furniture in and hook up all the tv's in each room.

Finally, through with everything, we ordered in take out and hung out in the living room talking, laughing, having a good time, while catching glances at tv. Taking my last bite of pizza, I feel a vibration buzzing against my hip. What the? Then I realized it's my phone. Reaching in my pocket, I take out my phone and look at the screen. It's Christian. Feeling a little giddy inside, I excuse myself, and turn in early.

I don't even make it halfway to my room before I read the message.

Christian: Hey, beautiful. Just wanted to know how you're moving went. Sorry I couldn't be there to help, I had back to back meetings all day today.

Making it to my room, I shut the door behind me and jump on the bed, smiling widely. Ever since me and Christian had met up last week, we have been texting each other non stop, not that I don't mind but also because we have both been real busy lately. With Christian's back to back meetings and my moving to Seattle we barely had time to see each other.

I know me and Christian had just met a week ago, but I feel so close to him already, like it's just natural, like I've known him all my life. Weird huh? I've never felt like this with any man before, not anybody ever, which scares me. That's why I'm taking whatever this is that's going on between Christian and I slow.