He Said. (Asa Butterfield)

15- Do I Need to Spell it Out?

Well, it's Christmas. You guys deserve this:) Also, my italics aren't working for some reason so if you see an asterisk (*), pretend something is italicized:)

*UNEDITED*

Gemma came back today, and saying I was excited is an understatement. I've been sitting in my house for three weeks doing nothing. I was actually excited to wake up in the morning and go to school. And I can't really do anything with my mom because her job and new boyfriend, Nick, keep her busy. I think I met Nick twice, not my favorite guy but he's okay. The only thing that still sucked is that I have to wait three months for Asa to come back.

I grabbed my phone and heard the clicks of my keyboard as a Vate playlist was playing. Yes, that was my new obsession, it started two days ago and I'm already on season 4, season 1 is still my favorite. Ah, good ol' American Horror Story. I just with Murder House had continued.

Forgetting what I was about to do, I locked my phone again and but it next to me as I lied flat on my bed and listened to my music.

The song I Miss You by Blink-182 came on. "Oh yeah!" I said aloud because you know, why not.

I grabbed my phone to text Asa.

I miss youu

He was currently in France for stupid X Plus Y.

I curled up in a ball and soon my dreams took over, and they were full of this one pair of unforgettable blue eyes.

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*Dance, dance. We're falling apart to half time. Dance, dance. And these are the lives you'd love to lead-*

"WHAT COULD YOU POSSIBLY WANT SO LATE IN THE NIGHT!" I screamed at who was calling.

I grabbed my phone and answered. "Hello?" I asked groggily.

What time is it? I wonder. It's dark out... I fell alseep at 2. Has it been years? Oh, good Lord.

"Fransesca!" the girl screeched, causing me to flinch.

Wait a minute. Why is there an echo?

I hung up the phone and ran downstairs while screaming Gemma's name.

She knew where the spare key was, so I didn't care that she was in the house. I ran to the foyer where she waiting and jumped onto her, wrapping my legs around her waist. "I MISSED YOU SO MUCH!"

"I missed you, too!" she laughs as I jump on her. "Where's the imfamous Amanda Banker?" she questions.

"New York," I sigh. "She'll be back in two days though," I'm smiling now.

My mom is always on business trips, and I'm always home alone. When she's gone, me and Asa would hang out, or me and Gemma. But since they were both gone, I've had nothing to do all week.

"Wanna have a Barbie movie marathon?" I squeal as I take out my 'bun' and run my fingers through my hair.

"DO I EVER! I'll make the popcorn."

I run up the stairs to my room and walk into my closet, were all my Barbie movies were hidden in a purse behind my jeans. I grabbed them all out and my phone.

As I lit up the screen to check the time (8:30), I saw a text from Asa.

I miss you, too. I can't wait to see you as soon as I get back