Kill the Lights
Namine could handle this. After all, she'd only broken up with her boyfriend, and was now moving far away from her friends and family. What's the worst that could happen. She frowned. Everything. Roxas could totally forget her. Her friends could ignore her. She could flunk out. All the options sounded utterly horrible to her.
RIIIINNNG!!!
The noise startled her. She fumbled around before grabbing the phone and hitting TALK. The other line spoke first.
"Hey…"
She groaned as she felt the tears in her eyes. Looks like he didn't forget.
"Hi, any reason you called?" She snapped, trying to hurry the conversation.
"I…I…" she could just see him hanging his head in shame.
"I miss you too. But we have to get over it. Bye Roxas." and she hung up. She was getting used to hanging up on him. She wanted him to call again. She stared at the phone that began to look like a blob of silver. She picked it up and pushed any random button. It was 1:48 in the morning. She had waited for him that long. She groaned loudly before collapsing onto the bed.
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Roxas sat in his room, not able to sleep. He had his conscience on his mind tonight. He thought about the time he had kissed Olette. It was only for a minute, and he never even thought about it after that. But he thought about it over and over these nights. He didn't want to kiss anybody anymore. Just his Namine. But she obviously didn't want to. And she wasn't his anymore. He thought about waking her up with a call. That wouldn't be too creepy, would it? Their talk earlier had lasted no more than five minutes. He had said no more than three words before she hung up. Well, that wasn't entirely true. He did say three words, but she spoke before hanging up. Maybe she didn't really hang up. Lost the connection? Battery died? Oh who knew. He didn't. He didn't know much these days.
Author's Note:
Aww…
This story is so touching, isn't it.
HA! I'm not that good an author.
So, the usual. Read and find out more!