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Chapter 8

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Ena's POV:

"Oh, please! Be quiet now, Ivan. It must be that horrible boy you had dinner with"

"Don't say that! He's an honourable person. He would never do that."

Ivan's voice was now itching in my ears. I went to wear my pink tank top and denim shorts with my blue cap.

"Let's go"

"Where?"

"We're gonna spy"

"On who? My boyfriend"

I stared at her like she was dumb.

"Of Course, Ivan"

Her mouth fell wide open, but before she could say anything I left the room. In seconds I was out, ready to drive. Ivan showed up almost fifteen minutes later. All dressed up like she was going on dinner again.

"Why are you staring at me like that?"

"Nothing", I sighed and drove.

***

We got off the car and climbed up the gate.

"Why are we looking at him through his window? I can just ring his bell"

"Shut up! WE'RE SPYING! This is the sixth time I'm telling you this," I whispered.

He was eating something and watching a silly movie. After exactly seven minutes he got up to attend a phone call.

"Hurry up over here, Ivan". I gestured towards an open window. It was a sliding window so we could easily open it and huge enough so we could get in...

It's really a coincidence!

Ivan tiptoed toward me. Tedd suddenly looked towards us. My heart skipped a beat, but we ducked down in time. Also, I had to pull Ivan's arm cause she was acting so dumb today.

"I'll come in the evening around six o'clock," he told someone on the phone, "What? No. No. I'll come alone. Wait! I heard something. I'll call you later,". He hung up the phone.

"Ivan! Run!"

I rushed towards the gate and quickly climbed up and then down. I heard footsteps and then heard the door open. Then I heard some whispers.

"What is he doing-", I looked behind me. NO SIGN OF IVAN!

"Ivan! Ivan!"

Where did she go?!

I peeked through an opening in the gate.

Ivan standing gracefully in front of Tedd.

What the f*!!!

"Hmmm... No, I didn't have any problem. I just wanted to surprise you"

He wrapped arms around her.

"No problem"

I gasped and turned my face around. I heard footsteps approaching the primary gate and quickly hid behind the bushes.

Ivan Imma killing you tonight!

***

I sucked in the air as I walked down-home. More emphasis on the 'walk' 'cause  Ivan took away the car with her boyfriend. "That girl is getting crazier day by day," I whispered to myself. 

As soon as I reached home, I turned on the TV and put on Netflix. Then I put on Hannah Montana. While the show was loading, I made popcorns, took out some clean sheets from my cupboard and settled on the couch. 

I giggled. "Dad how many pretties do I have to put before please... pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty please dad please...," I giggled again. I heard knocking on the door and had to turn off the TV now. I opened the door.

"I had been rockin' on no, sorry, knockin' for so long," Ivan smiled.

"Ivan are you drunk?"

"No! Who said that?," I stared at her, "Just maybe a Lil"

I got her before she could collapse.

"Let's tuck you in," I said to 'now' sleeping Ivan.

I almost fell asleep in Ivan's bed when the doorbell rang again. "Who the hell is it now?," I whispered annoyingly. I got up from the bed slowly. Before I reached the door, the bell had already been rung three times. I pretended to sob, and then opened the door only to see Elen standing there.

"El-

"Can I sleepover?"

Looking at her face, it seemed like she was upset about something.

"Sure"

Finally, I can sleep peacefully!

I shut my eyes cause they were hurting now. My lids felt heavy. There was no chance that I would open them soon. And-

"DING DONG! DING DONG! DING DONG" 

I screamed loudly. 

Who'd dare to destroy my sleep now!

Suddenly I sat statue still.

"... Ena can you open the door..."
"... Dylan..."
"...Yup, that's me..."
"... How can we-..."
"... Shh... I miss you!..."
"... I- I-..."
"... Shh... Listen..."

I had done this 'In mind conversation' properly for the first time. I waited for him to say something but then realised that he was asking me to listen to the light music in the background. It was like a violin being played. I forgot about opening the door. And in seconds I was enjoying the tune. Sweet and lovely. I forgot about all the things. Instead, I drowned into a deep sleep.

"... Ena..."
"... Hmmm..."
"... I love you..."
"... Me too..."

It was just quiet a night, but in the morning I could remember nothing about the previous night. Absolutely nothing!


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