"What can I say? I know you too well" he snickered.
"Are you really in Spain though? Or are you just teasing me like usual?" I asked, he probably is teasing me that's all.
"That's really your 0% faith in me" he laughed. I swear I heard something cracking on the other side. He cursed.
"I don't know why but I have a feeling you messed up something good" I suppressed my laugh to hear further what's happening.
"I broke my mother's favourite vase if that gives you relief" he snorted and cursed again.
"I half expected that" I grinned.
"Don't you dare tell my mum about that" he growled.
"What? Are you even listening to yourself? I don't know your mother's phone you idiot. And here I thought you have become mature. You are the same little wee lamb with grain sized brain" I laughed when I heard him curse.
"Be glad that I'm not in Spain. You would have been dead by now" he grunted and went silent.
"I knew you weren't. I just wanted a confirmation" I said. My smile long disappeared.
"So... Are we going to meet? Or are we just going to chat about my mother's vase?" He said. His voice was silent like a murmur but I heard it.
"Where do you think we can meet? I'm miles away from you. I can't come to meet you soon. I have a job to take care of" I sighed when my pain was too much to bear.
"I know..." He went silent.
We both didn't speak for a while. I thank him for that. My headache has been on its extreme since two weeks. I don't know if its stress or something but...
"Are you married?" He asked.
"No..." I replied. No one except for you was able to move my heart Rehan... But you don't need to know that.
"That's a relief" he sighed.
"What do you mean by that?" I asked. Curiosity leaking from every word I said.
"Because we are going to get married"
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So...? Whassup...?
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Fʀɪᴇɴᴅs 𝐹𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟
Short StoryI once wanted to confess to someone and couldn't so I wrote a short story out of it. Hope you enjoy it. Live the moment and do what that moment asks for you to. I didn't now I regret it. Don't be scared, don't be a coward. Do what your heart desire...