Aurora

All of a sudden, my phone started to ring as I walked away. I went back to see who it was. Joe. I was shocked at first, then I smirked as I rolled my eyes.
The smart ass actually thought I blocked him. I swiped to answer it.

"Smart ass, I didn't block you." I said into the phone. 

"I know, honestly I wanted to know what you sounded like." He said. Whoa... his voice. I know now he wasn't lying about being British. His voice was deep, and his accent was thick. He actually sounded nice, I could listen to his voice for hours. It sounds awfully familiar... but where have I heard it?

"So that's what you sound like." I smiled to myself.

"You think you can handle it for the rest of your life?" He jokingly said. 

"Oh shut it, not like i'm marrying you." I laughed. He laughed too. His laugh, it just made me want to laugh even more. Once again though, i've heard it before. We calmed down in laughing, there was a long pause before anyone said anything else.

"Aurora?" 

"Yes Joe?"

"Do you think... um" he was conflicted if he wanted to asked me something. 

"Spit it out." I said in a bitchy tone.

"Do you think we will ever meet?" He finally asked. This took me by surprised. This isn't the first time he part this up, but hearing actually him say it it's different. 

"I-I-" I sighed. "Maybe, just maybe Joe." I smiled to myself. Good thing he couldn't see me. I bet he was smiling even bigger than me right now. 

"Well uh i'm happy you didn't block me." He said changing the topic. I rolled my eyes and chuckled.

"Not yet, at least." I mumbled.

"Excused me?" He asked, his voice getting a little higher. I laughed. 

"Hey, Listen, I have to go... do things." I told him. I didn't actually want to hang up, It was nice to actually talk to someone on the phone again.

"Aw darn." he said in a sad voice.

"Psh, i'll talk to you later Joe. Bye."

"Fine Bye." I took it away from my face and hung up on him. I tossed my phone onto the bed and went to the bathroom to fix my hair and see if my make up was on point.
 I haven't talk on the phone with someone for a year, let along texted or wanted to be texted. Why all of a sudden do I want to be texted or called by this guy? God! I slapped my cheeks lightly and closed my eyes tightly. Don't go down that road again. I rushed out of the bathroom to put my clothes on. I have to get to a job in 5 minutes. After putting on a white T-shirt and black legging, I went to sit on the bed to put my black converse with white laces on. As I was putting the first shoe on, the bed vibrated. I looked over at my phone, it lit up. I picked it to see the time. I picked it up seeing Jake texted me. 

Asshole: I heard you're talking to someone else
Going to ruin their life too? huh bitch?

What the hell? How the fuck does he know about Joe? I can't worry about this right now, I have to go. I quickly put my other shoe on and stood up. I grabbed my bag of camera stuff and keys, leaving my room to the front door. 

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