Lost Hope

Chapter 3

I sat in my room crying my eyes out. I knew it was too good to be true, 5 years with Luke, how did I get so lucky? It was going to come to an end, he would turn into a huge popstar, whereas I would always be stuck here, by myself.

"Ellen, the phone is going."

"And...?!" I asked confused as to why this concerned me.

"A certain Mr Friend is calling." I ran down the stairs as fat as my little legs could carry me. I snatches the phone our of my mother's hand, still angry at the both of them for earlier, and ran back upstairs jumping on my bed.

"Luke, baby. How are you? I bet you are so tired, all this hard work, oh wow, I am so p-proud of y-you." I suddenly felt tears forming in my eyes, rolling slowly down my cheeks.

" Ellen, babe you are blabbering hun." I giggled to myself.

"Sorry, I'm just so happy to speak to you." The tears were turning into waterfalls.

"Ell, sweetie are you crying? Aww come on, what is with all the tears?"

"Just...I...uhh I dunno it feels so weird hearing your voice talking to me." I heard Luke sniffing in the background, as well some muffles voices as if they were singing.

"Weird? Huh. We have been best friends for 10 years and it feels weird hearing my voice. You complete muppet." It was strangely true though, it was one of those feelings some people would never understand.

"Um, excuse you, you are meant to love me, not bully me!" I let put another giggle, as the tears began to stop.

"I do love you gorgeous, of course I do! You are just damn sexy. Joke. Listen, I need some sleep, and I think you do too. I can hear you yawning ya know."  I yawned.

"Me, yawning, nooooo. But I do need some sleep, and so do you." I curled up into a tight ball smuggling cosily into the duvet. I smiled as I saw the sleeve from Luke's jumper hanging out from under the pillow. I reached forward touching it gently, pulling it towards my body, inhaling the scent.

"I promise I will Skype you tomorrow, so I can see your beautiful face. We can have a proper chat too."

"So a Skype date?" I questioned.

"If that is what you want to call it, then yes a Skype date. Anyways, I gotta go, but I love you, miss you, and looking forward to tomorrow."

"Okay, love and miss you too. If only my parents knew how I felt about you Luke." I sniffed reliving what happened earlier.

"What happened earlier babe? Everything okay, you are scaring me. You won't break up with me will you?" I could hear the worry in his voice.

"Yeah, its fine, and of course not. They just don't know when to shut up sometimes." I heard him sigh.

"Cool, goodnight then princess."

"Goodnight Luke." Click. The phone call ended and I put the jumper back under the pillow for some extra comfort. My eyelids slowly shut as I fell asleep dreaming of Luke.

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