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"Bella are you still with us?"
"Bella, are you okay?"
Omg. I feel mortified. I hope no one recognizes my voice...who listens to these things anyway? Hopefully no one that knows me.
"Um..I'm here..."
"Well Bella, would you like to give us another enticing story?"
"Umm..no."
"Sorry to hear that. You sound a bit disappointed Bella."
"Of course I'm disappointing, and embarrassed. I thought I called my Mom not some freaky late night radio station for pervs."
"Now there's no need to get nasty, Isabella."
The way he said my name, so teasingly, he even sounded kind of arrogant. That made me pissed, what a jerk.
"Here's a little fantasy of mine...I HOPE YOU GET ASS RAPED BY A BUNCH OF JAILBIRDS!"
"Ouch..."
I slammed the phone down.
Who does he think he is?
Some mystery man with a sexy voice and probably a sexy body to match.
Ohh shut up.
It's getting kind of late and I have church in the morning...besides, I hate having that 'I didn't get any sleep lastnight' feeling. I get irritated quickly when I feel like that.
I decided on taking a very hot bath, lord knows I feel filthy. I filled the tub with hot water, stripped off my clothes, poured in some bath gel and got in. I enjoyed the hot liquid feeling against my skin as the water reach past my shoulders and up to my neck.
All of the tenseness seemed to go away and I grabbed the luffa and started scrubbing away. It's been a while since I felt this relaxed, I guess morphing your life into what you want it to be like isn't as easy as I thought.
After a while I got out of the tub and dried off. I dressed my in pajamas and laid down awaiting sleep. Because of my tired state it came quickly and I loss myself in the darkness.
I heard a faint annoying sound and it got louder as I became into a more conscious state. It was my alarm...great. I rolled over and looked at it, 8:30am. I felt so tired and knew my body craved for a few more hours of sleep.
I closed my eyes and attempted to go back to sleep but I couldn't help shake that nagging feeling. I had to pee really bad and didn't feel like leaving my warm bed.
A bladder infection isn't that bad...right?
After ten minutes of trying to fight my way back into dream land I couldn't take it any longer. I reluctantly got up and threw the blanket off me and went to pee. I looked in the bathroom mirror as I managed to barely open my eyes...I feel like crap.
Not to mention I kind of look like it too, I managed to drag myself in the shower with an encouraging thought...time to get ready for church.
In my sleepiness I accidentally turned on the cold water and got a face full of 'wake the heck up!'. It felt like I was just slapped in the face with some sort of cold reality I had to accept. I turned on the hot water and as soon as it hit my skin I began to relax. Ahh, that's the feeling.
After my shower I brushed my teeth then put my hair up in a bun. I had decided on a plain dark green outfit and brown shoes and no, no makeup. I guess you can call me square.
As I made my way into the kitchen I stared at the walls and decorations as I always did. I always thought how old fashioned my place look and when I thought about it anyone who came here would expect someone much older to be living here.
What bothers me so much about it is the fact that I like the way it's decorated and no matter how much I try to change it I always find myself changing my mind. I met most of the stuff in it when I came and my Mom added a few things like pictures etc...
I made some egg and toast and when I finished I checked my watch and it read 9:15. I still had time to spare. I found myself to be in a rather calm mood this morning even though I don't have the slightest idea why.
I grabbed my coat and keys and headed out the door. I hoped in my car which happens to be a 98 nissan altima and reverse out the driveway. I was never one for fancy cars, not that I could afford one anyway.
I made it to church with five minutes to spare and when I got out of the car I was greeted with a cool breeze. I put on my jacket and proceeded up the steps. I noticed we had a few new faces than before. It's always refreshing to see new faces in the crowd.
I was so preoccupied with staring at who's suppose to be our new members I wasn't paying attention to where I was going and ended up stumbling. Thank goodness I didn't hit the ground, it would've been so embarrassing. Not as embarrassing as having some guy catch me from falling and everyone staring though.
Do they really have to stare...I mean come on.
I looked up at the man to thank him and noticed I hadn't seen his face before either. He was kind of cute...really cute...extremely cute...really extremely cute. I secretly have a thing for green eyes and his sparkles like crazy. His hair was like bronze and copper mixed together, he sure is handsome.
He smiled at me with all his shiny 32's and I couldn't help but blush. I noticed how he hovered over me with his high stature and also noticed I shouldn't be having these kind of thoughts in church. Well, atleast they aren't too bad.
Our eyes were deadlocked and my cheeks were blood red. I was beginning to feel kind of awkward.
Umm...Thanks for catching me.
"Thanks for falling into my arms." Came his sharp reply.
His voice sounds so familiar.
Who is he...?
It's 1:23am and I'm tired as hell but I really wanted to update for you guys. :)
Hmm..what's going to happen next? :P
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