YOU IN MY HEAD...
"....Yes Callie I tore the paper....I know....Callie no,I'm not doing that....don't you have something to do....where's Milo?....I know I don't like him but he might be useful right now....No,I'm not bailing on you, I just need you to hang up...what,I need to have my bath.... Callie no... Callie hang up already....Okay no problem, I'll Do The Hanging Up..." And with that, Diana hanged up the phone.
Dropping her phone on the bed,she ran her hands through her hair making it scattered. she got up from the bed and grabbed her towel placing it on her shoulder.
She walked in to the bathroom and closed the door behind her. taking off her clothes,she turned on the shower..
Diana loved this feeling when she stood under the shower and let the water run down her body for a very long time so she usually wasted time bathing especially at night.
As she stood under the shower, memories came back rushing into her head.
"focus on you"
"Beddable"
"...Peach"
"You want to be my girlfriend?"
"Happy you came"
"Your reactions...too precious"
She quickly slammed her forehead with her palm.
Why him? Why is on her mind every damn second? He evades her thoughts even in the bathroom....
"Focus on you huh?" She scoffed letting out a smile. seriously,where does he get his line from? she asked herself.
"Peach?" she said to herself. "Do I look like a fruit to him?"she asked herself.
"You want to be my girlfriend... seriously?" I can't even detect if he is flirting with me like what the fuck!!!
Taking a handful of water,she splashed it on her face. I'm in the bathroom so stop evading my thoughts.
She started to bath really fast so that she could get out of this bathroom that used to be a safe haven from...him.
Coming out of the bathroom in a towel to meet a ringing phone on the bed,she wondered who it could be at this moment.
She took her phone in her hand and received the call and the next thing she heard was someone screaming her name from the other side.
"Diana!!!"
"Can you not scream my name?" She aid massaging her ear.
"Aiden's not picking my calls"
"I'm sorry,how is this my baby?"How was that her problem?
"It will if he doesn't call me back"
Is she threatening me? Diana questioned in her mind.
"Oh my God Natalie,can you shut up?"
"Diana I'm going to kill you!!"
"No problem"
"Tell Xavier-"Diana ended the call immediately. She isn't delivering any message to him so she could as well forget about it.
"How did I forget to save her number?"She asked herself. Instantly,she saved her number so whenever Natalie called,she wouldn't bother to receive the call.
Dropping her phone on the bed,she walked to her closet to select a nightwear. After rounds of groaning in frustration of what to wear, she finally picked an all black button shirt and shorts.
She laid on the bed going through her phone basically doing nothing when she remembered something.
"Oh shit!! My math homework is undone" she said facepalming herself. Why now!why now!!why now!!!
Taking her book from her bag, she picked the pen from the bedside table and started racking her brains.
Diana was never the one to like math though she was not that bad at math,she hated math with all her guts.
"Arghh!" She whined in annoyance. okay Diana,calm down girl..you can do this.
"I can do this" she voiced out. Picking her pen,she began to solve in her note until her phone beeped..she ignored it but it beeped again and she just had to pick up the distraction that laid on the bed.
It was a text message from an unknown number probably a number she forgot to save.
"Are u sleeping?" The text message read.
"Not yet" she answered though not knowing who it was.
"What're you up to peach?" She smiled reading this. There was only one person that named her after a fruit.
"I'm working on some peice of frustration, what're you doing?"
"Chatting with you" Even though text messages,He made her heart throb.
"Any other thing u re doing apart from chatting with me?"
"Sleeping?"
She let out a scoff while reading his message which was absurd. how could he be sleeping and texting her?
She immediately dialed the number and called him. It didn't take less than ten seconds before he received the call.
"You have a bad humour" she immediately told him.
"I appreciate.." she heard him say. "Wanna tell me about the piece of fustration you're working on?"
"Shit! It's my math homework. I don't get why it's so fustrating"She ran her hand through her black hair making it messy.
"And what's so fustrating about it?"he asked his demeanor sounding calm and amused.
"The fact that I don't get the ideology of math.. I seriously need to get a math tutor"
"Hmm-hmm.. you do that"He agreed with her and then an idea hit her head.
"Wait! you're good at math right?" If he was good at math which obviously he was, why in hell would she need a math tutor?
"I really don't know" came out his response.
"Well,you passed math in high school didn't you?" When he didn't say a word,she took his answer as a yes.
"I'm coming downstairs" she ended the call packing her books that laid on the bed.