Hi everyone! I know a lot of people read this story when pieface98 was writing it, but she had to give it up for adoption… so I adopted it. Please read and review. I hope I portray the story as well as they did. Thank you!
Disclaimer: I don't own Hoa or the and characters belonging to the previous author.
Nina's POV
Tomorrow I am meeting Undiscovered53.
I walked home in glee even though the knots in my stomach were twisting and churning.
I located the small apartment complex and walked the 7 flights of stairs to find my purple laptop inviting me to log on to the chat room.
(On computer)
Undiscovered53 has logged on
ForeverWriting07 has logged on.
ForeverWriting07: Hey
Undiscovered53: Hi… I can't wait to meet you, I mean now I have an idea of who you are, but…
ForeverWriting07: But what…
Undiscovered57: Please just tell me who you are!
ForeverWriting07: I will if you tell me who you are, I'll start guessing…
Undiscovered53: Take a try, but since there are 5 mean at Donne, you get three guesses than I'll make you wait until tomorrow…
ForeverWriting07: kk… Please tell me you are not Mick Campbell!
53: Nope
Like it does when we chat for two long, the website automatically sets us to our digit reminders.
07: Good! Jerome Clarke?
53: No, and this is your last guess…
07: Are you Fabian Rutter?
53: Sorry I have to go… See you tomorrow ForeverWriting07.…
07: WAIT, WAIT!
Undicovered53 has logged off…
Wow, I knew I was getting close.
I slammed my laptop shut and bit my lip, stifling a laugh but still unsure what with my nerves.
I left my laptop there and made way for the kitchen, searching for a snack.
I decided on some Butter Nut Squash Pasta, and began cutting the squash and frying up the pan, when I received a knock on my door.
Mick was standing at my door drenched.
"Mick I am so sorry!" Yes, ok I admit I had forgotten to drive him home today… and apparently… BOOM… yep, it is raining.
"Save it, you owe me dinner." My face went blank and he walked to the bathroom probably changing into the sweats he had left here last time he had to stay over because of the workers at him apartment.
I pulled out my recipe book, learning to multiply pasta for one into pasta for ten, and, oh, yes, I would have to eat something too…
Haha, hungry Mick… Ahh, never gets old. Well I hope you liked it and PLEASE REVIEW! Thanks again to pieface98 for the story!
