Weekend. She was not doing anything. He was his busy self. She wants to see him. He's oblivious. She struggles againts her need to be with someone. He struggles to get his next prey. She thinks of only him. His mind flickered a moment to her.
***
*Beep* 1 Message Received
From her to him: WRU? I wanna see you.
30 minutes. No answer. Her mind started to wander off of him.
*Flick*
"Friends" is on cable, re-runs. Good enough for someone who's got nothing to do the entire day, she thought.
*Click-Flip-Click*
Network surfing. Molto Mario. CSI Vegas. Numbers. Commercials. Commercials. MTV.
*Beep* 1 Message Received
From him to her: Hey babe! Miss ya. I'm hanging with friends but I'd like to see you.
From her to him: Sure. What time can we hang?
From him to her: Text me around 7? Mwah~
*Flick* back to watching TV. She sleeps after lunch, anticipating a long night ahead.
*Zzzz*
*Riiiinnnnngggggg* Alarm is on. It's 7.
*Beep*
From her to him: Are we still on?
2 hours. It's 9 now. No reply. She goes back to sleep. She only thinks of him until her last waking moment. He's with friends. She's got her pillows around her. He's got a bottle of beer at hand. She's sleeping soundly. He's laughing like crazy.
***
8 in the morning the next day.
*Beep*
From him to her: Good morning babe.
From her to him: Hmf.
From him to her: Sorry darling, my brakes broke up and I gotta bring the car to the shop this early in the morning.
From her to him: But you could've texted me.
From him to her: Sorry darling. I know. I know. Sorry.
*Flick* Channel surfing. Another day with nothing but him on her mind.
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