Here's a filler chapter guys! It's kinda short, but good enough. And plus my Kazarian Muse has been torturing me to write this one, literally!

Kazarian Muse: *sexy evil laugh*

Enjoy. Sarah is owned by me.


Chapter 9: Unexpected Call

Sarah's POV

I was sitting on my couch in my house watching Psych on the TV and drinking root beer. It was the day after Christmas, which meant back to work tomorrow. The cell phone was near me, just in case my mom or Velvet called.

The show was just twenty minutes in when my cell phone did ring.

It's probably Mom. I thought. I grabbed it, opened it up, and looked at the number. The number was one I didn't recognize.

I went ahead and answered it. "Hello?"

"Hey Sarah." The voice said.

I recognized the voice immediately and smiled.

"Hi Frankie!" I greeted. Wait… Frankie? How did he get my number? "How did you get my number?" I asked quickly.

I heard him chuckle before he answered, "Velvet gave it to me."

I growled to myself, then asked, "Why did you call?"

"I just wanted to check on you to see how you are doing." He said.

"I'm doing fine." I answered. "In my house watching TV at the moment."

"That's good. Have a good Christmas?" He asked.

"Yes I did." I replied. "Did you?"

"Yep, I did." Frankie paused for a moment, then spoke. "Sarah, I've been wanting to ask you something."

I was listening, "What do you want to ask me?"

Frankie sighed, "I was going to ask you this at the party Friday night, but I was kind of nervous."

My eyes widened. "What is it, Frankie?"

"Well I… uh…" He began to stutter. Then, "I can't do it on the phone. I'll tell you when we go back to work."

"Oh, okay." I replied, kind of disappointed.

"Sorry about that." Frankie apologized. "I just wanted to talk to you."

"No need to apologize, Frankie." I assured. "It's good that you wanted to talk."

"Thank you." He said sweetly. "I have to go now."

"Okay. Bye."

"Bye."

I closed the phone. What did he want to ask me? I thought.

A few seconds later, my cell phone rang again! I looked at the number and it was Velvet's.

"Hey Vel!" I answered.

"Hey Sarah!" She answered back. "Did you have a nice Christmas?"

"Yes I did." I replied. Then I asked, "Velvet, did you give Frankie my phone number?"

"Uh… no." She was obviously lying.

"Velvet!" I said in a serious voice, almost sounding like a parent about to get mad at a child.

"Okay, okay! You got me!" Velvet admitted. "I gave it to him at the party before you arrived. He wanted it and asked if I had it. I said yes I did and I gave it to him."

That got me curious. "Did he say why he wanted it?"

"No. He just came up to me and asked if I had your cell number." She explained. "Why?"

"He just called me a few minutes ago." I replied. "He wanted to ask me something, but said he couldn't do it over the phone. Sounded like he was nervous."

Silence for a few seconds before Velvet spoke again. "Sarah, I think I may know what he was going to ask you."

"What?"

"Let's just say that there's a possibility that he likes you."

I began to wonder. It can't be.

Velvet changed the subject, "Did you check your email?"

"I haven't checked it since two days ago. Why?"

"Check it. I sent you something. See ya! Bye!" She hung up.

I walked over to my computer and turned it on. I had to wait a few minutes before I could do anything on it. When it was ready, I went into my email.

There was one unread message in my inbox and it was from Velvet. I opened it up and there was an attachment. Underneath it was written, Tara recorded this.

I opened up the attachment. It was a video file, so I pressed play on it. The video played and it was at the party with Frankie singing Smooth. I watched as he sang the song and moved on the stage.

It was… hypnotizing. I mean, I was there when he sang it, but I couldn't stop watching it.

What was it about him that made him attractive to me? I've never felt this way about a guy before.

What was he doing to me?


So, there you go. ...Musi conversation!

Me: Told you it was short.

James Storm Muse: Dang it! I was interested in what he was going to ask her!

Mickie James Muse: Me too!

Kurt Angle Muse: I don't even want to know what he was going to ask.

Kazarian Muse: Shut up, Angle!

James Storm Muse: I'm going to kill you, Angle!

Kurt Angle Muse: D: