Square One (Jonny Buckland Fanfiction)

Pray before the dawn

Still I Always

look up to the sky

and pray before the dawn

~ O - Fly on! ~

●    ●    ●    ●    ●    ●

On the next morning my phone beeps and blinks like there was no tomorrow. As I took it from the cupboard I saw that I got 5 calls and 3 new messages. 4 from 5 calls where from Tiffany. We gave each other the phone numbers yesterday before Jonny came.

This man....he doesn't want to drift from my mind. I always were attracted to him. Since I started to like them, I only had eyes for him. Guy and Chris are very hadsome too, but they are not the type of man I'm looking for. And Will......I always had seen him as a brother or leader. Not as a possible man for my life. 

Thinking of the band again, I layed backwards on my bed and starred at the ceiling. I'm such an unsocial person and I was very unpopular my whole life over. How did I managed to make friends with my neighbours and with Jonny Buckland so fast? How?

As I opened the messanger I wasn't surprised to see that they where from Tiffany.

Are we going to buy furnitures today? Or do ya need to work?

Okay nevermind, I'll wait till you wake up.

Anyways good morning if you should read this!

I actually start to grin. She was cute and caring, like a real friend, but I'm not sure if I can trust her for now. Time will see.

The last call was from an unknown number, but I have a presume from whom it might be.

After I stood up, brushed my teeth and put on a black moms jeans with a white crop top shirt, combined wiht a brown plaided fluffy jacket, I made myself coffee. Hopping into my black old-school Vans, I took my key and walked up to my neighboor.

Furthermore her mother Erica opened the door and soon after that I was facing Tiffany.

,,Are you ready to get some furnitures and have a fun day?"

,,Yes of course. Between your look is absolute stunning. I love that soft grunge combo."

,,Thank you!"

------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

After we both bought some furniture for myselve and also went to several shops, we both sat down in a near coffee store to chat.

,,Thank you for the messages today, I saw them when I woke up.", I started after an awkward silence.

,,It's totally okay. I like hanging out with you. And you are a good friend. When you started to talk about your past, I heard that you weren't a popular girl. Am I right?", she asked.

I just nodded as a response, before I took another sip of my hot coffee.

,,I wanted to ask you another thing, anyways.", I tried to move to another topic.

I grabbed my phone and handed it to her. ,,Do you know this number?"

Her face froze in one second. 

,,Tiff, from whom is it ?", I asked again.

,, It's from my uncle. From Jonny!", she exclaimed.

My eyes wide opened, my mouth dry like the desert in Mexico. I couldn't believe it. It should be from Jonny?

,,C....Can.....Can you explain me, how in hell he got my number?", I request her.

,,Well.....Jonny phoned me after you both left and asked me if he can have you phone number. And I said no, because I won't do it without your permission. But furthermore he begged and pleaded like a little kid, who wants to have some candy. And than I thought, that you both guys get so good along and he just had eyes for you. What is a bit weird because he is my uncle and you're a good friend, and........."