I hope that he remembers himself of me. I need to know why he spent the night with me? I need answer to my questions. He looks at me intensely as if he looked for the answer in my eyes. My heart misses some beats. I'm afraid... afraid he forgot that he it was spent last night. I'm afraid that he forgets me simply.Quentin_ Sarah...Sarah Austen.
Me_ I need to speak to you. I'm not one of your fans and I don't consider you as a person exceptional then I want explanations now.
Quentin_ Not here.
Me_ Where?
Quentin_ I have many of work today. The next time.
Me_ No I want that we speak today!
Quentin_ Where do you live? I shall try to pass in the evening.
Me_ You don't try, you come.
Quentin_ Ok. I promise.
I take its pen and one of its photos then I note my address there. Once write, I returned him his photo while smiling to him then...Me_ I shall wait for you, Sir liar.
Silently furthermore I left the store. Quite his fans it had returned on me. I decide to go shopping for the afternoon.>> Saturday 16 February 2008, 10:15 pm.It has been a long time since I wait for him. I believe that he really takes himself for a star because he didn't still come to see me. Nate comes to sit down on the sofa in my sides then...Nate_ Sarah, he's not certainly going to come.
Me_ And you're right. I'm really stupid!
Nate_ Why you slept with him Sarah? I believed that you wanted a serious relation.
Me_ Because you have me hurt! Nobody imagines me as a girl who wants to have a serious relation Nate! Nobody! Why?!
Nate_ It's maybe your way to dress you also.
Me_ I don't see about what you speak.
Nate_ You get dressed too sexy and provocating. It's not sign of serious relation. Dress you sexy but try to remain natural. For example, try a slim jeans with a not too much cut out the tunic.
Me_ Ok, thant you Nate.
Nate_Not at all. Excuses me for yesterday evening. I would never have had to say that you were incapable to have a serious relation.
Me_ It's all right, don't worry. You here stay to sleep?
Nate_ I want.
Me_ Right! We're going to go to bed now. I'm tired.
Nate_ Ok.
We get up from the sofa then I take Nate's hand in mine. That does good to me its presence. He's going to sleep in the same bed as me, seen that the apartment is small. I specified well to him that there would be nothing between us. It is 10:50 pm when we go to bed. I make me at the bottom of the arms. I need him. I'm going to confide you something. Nate is in fact my best friend in Paris. I know that surprises you because we quarrel a lot but it's because we are very frank. I have few friends. Still, I have it but I don't know if we can to call that of the friends because they are never there when I need it.Nate (murmuring)_ I'm really sorry for yesterday.
Me (murmuring)_ It's forgotten.
Nate (murmuring)_ I apologize for having kissed you. I don't want that breaks our friendship.
Me (murmuring)_ Don't worry.
Nate (murmuring)_ I like you Sarah.
Me (murmuring)_ I like you too.
Little by little I me put to sleep quite as Nate. My dreams rock my night.>> Sunday 17 February 2008, 1:55 am.I wake up with a start by hearing the bell to ring. I look at Nate. He doesn't seem to be woken. I get up slowly not to wake him. When I go out of the room(chamber), we knock at the door. I'm afraid of opening. Yes I'm afraid! We don't know who can come at such an hour. I take the bat of baseball you never can tell. I open slowly the door, ready to knock in case. When I lived who was on the step of my door, me dropped my bat and... Me (relieved)_ Oh my god...You have me frighten!
I was relieved. Relieved namely it's him. He was in front of me, a soft smile. I realize that he keeps his promises.
What to say to him? It's strange as soon as I see him I lose my means. Why I asked him) to come to explain to me? I have to recover and fast. After all he has can be feelings for me. I need answers and now I am going to have them.♪ QUEN†IN MOSIMΔNN ♪
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