Captivated (A FRANKIANA Fanfic)

CHAPTER 8: I'm Here

FRANKI'S POV

I looked at Maza with a worried expression.

"What did she say?" She asked, curious.

"She told me she'll come here and I can't go anywhere." I was trying to think of a reason why she said that to me. Maza also looked confused at what's happening.

"Maybe she'll confess that she likes you too!" She exclaimed. I furrowed my eyebrows and got more nervous at our current situation.

"She didn't sound like it." I told her still trying to think hard. I was starting to get anxious and I bit my nails unconsciously.

It was like I was waiting for my death sentence or something. "Don't be such as downer, Franki. Let's just wait till she gets here. Get your ass here in the couch. You're moving too much." She scolded.

I didn't even realize that I stood up and was pacing back and forth across the living room. I listened to Maza and tried my best to sit still on the couch.

I decided to message Diana and ask her what was up because my curiosity was already killing me. At the same time I hit send was also when I heard a loud knock coming from the door.

My heart pounded at each of the knock, I was nervous even more knowing it was already Diana. I slowly walked towards the door and inhaled deeply before opening it.

When I swung the door open, I realized she was breathing heavily, like she ran a mile. She looked at me with an unreadable expression in her eyes.

I smiled nervously and motioned for her to come in. She quickly nodded and headed inside.

"What is it that you needed to tell me?" I quickly asked Diana. She glanced at Maza and then looked at me again, a sign that she wants to talk to me, alone.

Maza quickly got the message. "I'll leave you two here. I'll go downstairs to a few things." She excused herself and went straight to the door.

When Maza was out of sight, I realized Diana was coming closer to me. My body tensed for a bit but I managed to take a step back.

"I have to confess something." She started.

I felt my chest tighten. Was Maza right? What if Diana really came here because she wants to say what she feels about me.

What will I say if she does?

She closed her eyes tightly while pulling something from her back pocket. She took my hand and placed something on it.

Wait...

I widened my eyes in shock.

"H-How did y-"

She turned her back on me. "I uhh... went back to the airport."

"I tried to look for your phone and uh... I found it." She continued.

I was puzzled. "When? How?" I asked her.

She faced me again and held my shoulder with both of her hands.

"That's not important for now. I need you to listen to me." I tensed from her touch.

"I need you to open your phone and look at your messages." She instructed.

Still bewildered, I opened my phone and noticed a bunch of texts from the lockscreen. I unlocked it to see everything.

The first message read: "Hello, you."

I felt a lump in my throat.

"Did you miss me, love?