" Julian Henry my office now" the wrath of professor Monroe's voice struck through the hall way like a ball of lighting.
This was the time Julian knew there was no turing back from what has happened, she knew her parents would skin her alive if th...
* hey this is Michael Monroe, I'm probably busy at the moment but please leave a message right after the beep and I'll get back to you*
" hey, its me again.. I just wanted to say I'm sorry for calling you an asshole. I'm just worried about you, please call me when you get this "
Three weeks four day one hour five minutes and four seconds since Julian has heard from Michael.
For the past week Julian had been going out buying wine and cigarettes watching "how to get away with murder" and eating pizza. Nothing more and nothing less, Joe tried to take her out for a walk in the park but she refused.
Julian was constantly calling Michael
In the kitchen "hey, it Jules, I dont know what to say anymore so call me"
In the bathroom " hey its Julian, how's life going for ya, its pretty much crap for me"
Laying upside down on her bed " Jules again, just checking to see if you're message box is full.. So yeah.. Call me"
Julian pretty much spends eighty percent of the day calling Michael leaving him messages, texts and emails, she even went as far as sending him letters every day for the past week.
" I dont know who this guy is, but he seems like a real pain for not replying to your messages " Joe sighed sitting beside Julian on the couch watching the movie Julian had put on
" he is an asshole" Julian sighed leaning her head on joe's shoulder " but he's my asshole"
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" Mr Monroe, welcome back" the lady who Julian left a message with a week ago joyed
" thank you" Michael replied with a smile " may I have my room key please"
" of course sir" the lady replied walking to the key shelf " a girl named Julian came here a week ago... she told me to tell you that she wanted to talk to you"
Michael eyes then grew to sudden surprise as he was focused on the woman " well , how is she?, was she okay?"
" yeah yeah.. Totally. she looked okay physically, but when I looked in her eyes she looked like she wanted to crack into a million pieces and cry"
Michael then sighed taking the keys form the lady " thanks for telling me"
Michael then walked up to to the elevator pressing the top floor as he waited.
Heading to his room he saw that his message box was beeping so he pressed the button to play the messages.
Message one from Marcus " hey dude, why aren't you answering your phone.. Dose your mom have a rule against phones!"
Message two from Julian " hey Michale is me again... I'm just calling to see if you're alright.. Its been a while since I heard your voice, I mean beside the one from this call machine ( Julian chuckles )... Please call me when you get this.. Alright, bye"
Walking around packing back his stuffs Michael continued to listen to Julian's messages
" message fifteen from Julian " look you asshole.. I dont know what the fuck is wrong with you, but dont bother calling me, stay where the fuck you are and rot in hell you piece of shit."
" asshole" Michale chuckled making himself a cup of tea
Message sixteen from Julian " hey, its me again.. I just wanted to say I'm sorry for calling you an asshole, I'm just worried about you, please call me when you get this "
Stopping the message box Michael saw some envelopes on the floor. Walking to them he saw that all of them were from Julian
With a smile he opened the envelopes one by one. some had little hearts drawn in them saying " dont give up on me" some with a cry face emoji and some were words spoken from Shakespeare
Michael then took his phone from his suit case turning it on. Scrolling down from the thousand's of messages Julian sent, Michael decided to text Julian.
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