"He's really interested in you," Natalie said as we went into the room. "No he's not, he's got Gillian… devil! I forget to ask him about Gillian again!" I swore to myself. "Well then, I'm tired and I'm going to bed now," Nat told me. "Hey Nat, what's with the ignore Mark thingy going on?" I asked her. "What? I didn't ignore him," she said. "You totally did… c'mon, it's not his fault that he found Sarah first, and I'm not saying that you're not as good as her," I said. "But…" she replied. "Natalie, give him a chance; I see that he's really happy with Sarah, besides, Kian's totally interested in you," I told her. "Na-ah! No way," she said. "You're interested in him too," I continued. Nat just blushed at the corner. "You think he really likes me?" I asked Nat. "He's desperate," Nat told me. I couldn't help myself to be proud. A pop star actually interested in me, I mean… how cool is that? "Hopefully he'll still continue to do that," I told Nat. "Oh… he'll be doing that all right," she replied. "Alright, alright… say goodnight Miyuki," I told her. "Goodnight Miyuki," she replied and we both fell asleep.
Two days has passed since we last met Westlife. I had Shane's number but I dare not call him for I realise that he is busy. One night, while I was soaking in the bath, the phone rang. Natalie had already gone out for a drink with the other classmates of ours, I declined because of my tiredness. Lucky for me, there was a telephone next to the tub. I quickly grabbed the phone and answered. "Miss Miyuki please," said the operator. "Listening," I replied. "Mr. Truman is on the line, please hold one moment," he replied as he put me on hold. In my mind I was trying to recall whom Mr. Truman was. "Hello? Is Miss Miyuki there?" I heard a familiar voice. "I'm speaking… Mr. Truman?" I asked. "Oh… it's me, Shane," he replied. "Shane?" I said in disbelieve. "Yeah… it's been two days since we met, I was just wondering…" he continued. "You were wondering why I haven't called?" I asked. "Kinda…" he replied shyly. I was so touched by his concern; I never knew he would be really considerate of a fan of his. "Natalie has been calling Kian all the time and I never heard from you, so I just called you," he told me. "Natalie called Kian? She never told me, I couldn't believe it!" I said loudly. Shane laughed at the other end of the phone. "What are you doing at the moment?" he asked curiously. I blushed as I told him I was having a bath and heard a loud 'thud' at the other end. "I… I'm sorry… for bothering you," he replied. "It's okay… well… what are YOU doing?" I asked. "We're waiting for Natalie," he replied. "Natalie? But she just left to meet… some… friends," I said slowly. "Uh oh…" Shane replied. "Where are you guys?" I asked. "Umm… downstairs?" he told me. "What? You're already here? Wait for me okay?" I quickly told him I got out of the tub. "S…sure…" he replied before I hung up the phone. I quickly dressed up and headed down to the lobby. "So… what are we waiting for anyway?" Natalie asked. Kian and Shane looked at her, and then looked behind her. "For me of course," I whispered to her. She slowly turned towards me. "Uhh… hehehe… hi… Miyuki…" she replied with a small smile on her face.
Two days has passed since we last met Westlife. I had Shane's number but I dare not call him for I realise that he is busy. One night, while I was soaking in the bath, the phone rang. Natalie had already gone out for a drink with the other classmates of ours, I declined because of my tiredness. Lucky for me, there was a telephone next to the tub. I quickly grabbed the phone and answered. "Miss Miyuki please," said the operator. "Listening," I replied. "Mr. Truman is on the line, please hold one moment," he replied as he put me on hold. In my mind I was trying to recall whom Mr. Truman was. "Hello? Is Miss Miyuki there?" I heard a familiar voice. "I'm speaking… Mr. Truman?" I asked. "Oh… it's me, Shane," he replied. "Shane?" I said in disbelieve. "Yeah… it's been two days since we met, I was just wondering…" he continued. "You were wondering why I haven't called?" I asked. "Kinda…" he replied shyly. I was so touched by his concern; I never knew he would be really considerate of a fan of his. "Natalie has been calling Kian all the time and I never heard from you, so I just called you," he told me. "Natalie called Kian? She never told me, I couldn't believe it!" I said loudly. Shane laughed at the other end of the phone. "What are you doing at the moment?" he asked curiously. I blushed as I told him I was having a bath and heard a loud 'thud' at the other end. "I… I'm sorry… for bothering you," he replied. "It's okay… well… what are YOU doing?" I asked. "We're waiting for Natalie," he replied. "Natalie? But she just left to meet… some… friends," I said slowly. "Uh oh…" Shane replied. "Where are you guys?" I asked. "Umm… downstairs?" he told me. "What? You're already here? Wait for me okay?" I quickly told him I got out of the tub. "S…sure…" he replied before I hung up the phone. I quickly dressed up and headed down to the lobby. "So… what are we waiting for anyway?" Natalie asked. Kian and Shane looked at her, and then looked behind her. "For me of course," I whispered to her. She slowly turned towards me. "Uhh… hehehe… hi… Miyuki…" she replied with a small smile on her face.