I decided to call Christian on the phone, because why not? And damn I'm bored as hell here, it's summer for fuck sakes and I haven't done anything productive aside finishing another episode of American Horror Story, I mean that's something productive right?. Nah, whatever. After I finished everything, I go downstairs and headed to the kitchen where I saw my mother's small frame.
"Hello to you too sweetheart. Who were you calling?" My Mom said while filling another cup of coffee and handed it to me. I smiled.
"Good morning mum, thanks." I said while sipping the coffee. "It's Chris. Now shh" She just shook her head, while chuckling at my assertive manner, as she headed to the living room.
After a few rings, finally someone answered the fucking phone. A shuffling sound was heard before someone speaks over the phone "Hello, who's this?" A soft voice-more like a lady's voice said on the other line.
"Uh... Hello? Mrs. Harris, is Chris home?" I asked while spinning my point fingers on the telephone cord. I heard a loud thud on the background. I'm guessing it's him.
"Is this Sydney? Yeah, he's upstairs watching." I could feel her roll her eyes on the phone. "He told me, whenever you call, just tell you right away that he's dead." She explained. "Oh and Christian is on the other line listening. Sorry love." She whispered, giggling afterwards.
"Muuuuum!" Christian whined.
I chuckled. "Hey twat, I'm coming over and no excuses."
"Nope, wrong number sorry." Chris muttered, impersonating a dead line sound over the phone. I rolled my eyes at his stupidity.
"You know you won't fool me on that right?"
I heard him stopped for a minute, sighing "Fine"
I smiled mischievously. "Okay, see you around loser." I heard her mum laughed on the other line as I took the chance to hang up the phone.
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When I reached Chris and Julia's home, I heard the familiar bark of their dog, Chico.
"Christian Grey, open the damn door!" I teased while knocking. The door swung open revealing Julia, while shushing Chico on her hands. She let me come inside and giving me her best, bone, crushing, warm hug.
"Sydney! Oh my fucking god I miss you!" She squealed excitedly.
I choked "It's not like we didn't saw last night Juls" She pulls off of me.
"I'm kidding." She laughs "Chris' in the living room, I'm just taking Chico outside for a walk." She said, adjusting her earphones, and grab her purse. "Mum just left a few minutes ago, and she'll be gone for the whole day, so... feel free!" She said giddily.
"See you guys around!" She called out, and before I had a chance to wave her a goodbye, the door was already slammed shut. I just shrug. Typical Julia.
When I walk inside the living room, I spotted Chris' head, while watching a damn football game with his feet placed above on the coffee table. I walk around and plop down beside him.
"Sup twat." I teased.
I heard him sighs.
"Can you not call me...Grey, it's so annoying" He sternly said, leaning forward the table and took a sip on his soda. "And please, stop reading that goddamn awful book" He adds, never leaving his eyes on the game. I try to search the remote control but my eyes landed on-fuck it's on his crotch. Dammit. He knows that if I got that remote on him and changed it to Teen Wolf, he'll flip shit for good.
