It took about three hours to drive home but I eventually arrived at my appartment in Manhattan. I went right to my bed and turned on the TV. Somehow I managed to fall asleep in my tight leather mini skirt and lime green corset tank. Which probably wasn't my best idea. I woke up in the morning with marks bruises from all the wiring in the tank top. I called into work,
"Hello thank you for calling Macy's would you like me to forward you to customers service?" The friendly, familiar voice said.
"No thanks Trish, just tell Krista I'm not going to be able to come into work today." I said into the phone still half asleep.
"Are you ok?!" Trish paniced.
"I'm fine, just super tired and not feeling my best today."
"Ok I think Kathleen can take your possition at the beauty counter today, get some rest hun."
"Thanks Trish." I hung up the phone and went into my text messages. I had about fifteen unread messages all from people asking about the concert. I sent out a group message.
"Hey guys! Yeah the concert was great but no- I didn't meet The Boys." I had to think before I typed that. I didn;t want to tell people about my encounter with Nathan because I thought it would just bring to much attention to things. I realised a few minutes later that I had a text from an unknown number.
"Hey Kayla, it's Nathan I figured you are asleep already since it's nearly two in the morning but thank you for returning my phone, sweet dreams xx" I looked and noticed I recieved the text while I was passed out on my bed. I quickly typed back,
"Hi Nathan, you're welcome and thanks for the goodnight text you truly are a great person." It was now ten in the morning, and despite having a busy schedule he replied instantly.
"Anytime. Don't take this in a creepy way but do you live near the venue from last night?" He asked me. I was very confussed.
"No I live in New York sorry babe."
"It's alright. We have a show there in six days." He told me.
"I know I'm coming!"
"Great can't wait to see your beautiful face front row." I blushed.
"I can't wait to see you too Nath! xx"
"How old are you? Again- I don;t want to sound like a pedofile." I laughed histerically.
"It's fine, you don;t sound like a creep. I'm almost twenty."
"I said I didn't want to sound like pedofile! Not a creep! You saying I sound like a pedofile but not a creep? (;" I couldn't determin if this was just Nathan joking around or a bit of flirting so I flirted too.
"I never said that but if the shoe fits! Wear it! (;"
"Kayla you are creepy ok! You jacked my phone!"
"No you left it on the tram car you idiot! xx"
"We all have our sides of the story ok babe? Can I just call you? Or are you at work or something?" I blushed. Nathan wants to call me?
"Haha nope I'm just sat at home ring me whenever." My phone went off immediately.
"Ya know when a girl says whenever, you could wait a little bit, I mean immediately seems a little desperate." Nathan could tell I was kidding.
"That's just me! Desperation! It's not like I have thousands of girls waiting for me or anything."
"Haha ok Nathan." I just noticed that the whole conversation came naturally. It wasn't forced and surprisingly I wasn't nervous.
"Yeah so erm, we are coming back to New York in five days, the day before the show. Would you like to come out with us that night?" I smiled.
"Sure, I will show you my favorite places to go out." I explained into my Android.
"Ok see you on Tuesday then, Martins bugging me so I have to go."
"Ok see you then. Bye!"
"Goodbye Kayla." He ended the call. I was flustered. Me and the boys hanging out in five days. Wow.
