Lips of an Angel
PART 1
Walking back and forth in my dark room with my cellphone in my hand I could hear the raindrops hitting against my window, making it hard for me to decide if I should call him. I just want to hear his voice for a second but I'm too scared to dial his number. What if he hangs up on me? or he tells me not to call him again? my heart will just brake completely. Hearing a rustle come from my bed, I rapidly turn, my heart beating fast only to see Kiba sleeping... soundly. His mouth was slightly opened and he had his left arm on top of his head and the other arm on his torso. Letting out a sigh of relief I walk quietly to the living room. Once again I look at the cellphone in my hand. "Come on Hinata do it! don't be a coward. you know you're dying to hear his voice." slowly I dial his number my hands shaking while my heart raced fast in my chest. On the third ring someone answered. "Honey why you calling me so late?" my heart starts to beat faster the moment I hear his voice. "It's kinda hard to talk right now" He's probably with her right now, sleeping with her, and sharing the bed we once used to share on those cold nights, lying under the blankets while holding each other tight, trying so hard to keep each other warm. A tear rolls down my cheek, I couldn't hold in my tears anymore not after hearing his voice and remembering our beautiful moments together. I began to cry, covering my mouth with my hand in order to silence my sobs. "Honey why you crying is everything ok?" his voice was full of concern.
"Naruto..." I whisper his name. "I... I'm ok... I just wanted to hear your voice." he sighs, then I hear a door closing on the other line.
"I gotta whisper cause I can't be to loud, well my girl is in the next room."
"It's ok... I understand." I hear him sigh once again.
"Sometimes I wish she was you." my tears kept rolling down my cheeks and my heart clenched in pain when he said he wished she was me.
"I also wish Kiba were you. I wish with all my heart to be able to go back to the past so I can be with you again."
"Well I guess we never really moved on." he chuckles.
"No we didn't."
So should I continue?