“Wait,
what!” I heard him say. “Was that really you? Did you run away from home? So it
was really you Scooter saw in the newspaper? Why didn´t you say anything
before?”
I sat up form the bed I was lying on, heavily breathing and my voice so damn shaky I couldn´t even hear myself but I tried
to say something anyway.
“ I couldn´t tell you because I wanted to keep your
trust in me. Am so sorry. I....I.....I ran away from home because I couldn´t stand my parents anymore. You don´t
know how it feels like seeing your life being planned out for you. You can
choose to do whatever you want. They want me to become a doctor or a lawyer but
that´s not what I want to do. I wanna sing and be up on the stage like you.”
“You think
my life is that glamorous?! I have a my life almost always planned out from the time I wake
up to when I sleep. It´s not easy but I do it because of my fans. Beliebers
like you. I have no right to judge you but this was a big mess you got us into."
“I´m so sorry
I had to drag you into this. You don´t deserve this when all you have done is
be kind and even considered me as a friend. Am deeply sorry. I just don´t know
what else to say.”
“Well, have you tried calling them since you left?”
“No......I.....I was
too scared to even hear their voices after all I have put them through. My mom tried calling me once but I switched off my phone, but I miss all of them so much.”
He reached
over to his pocket, took out his phone and handed it to me. “Do you want us to do it together? I
can be of support if you need me. That´s what friends are for right! Everybody makes
a stupid and unwise decisions once in while in their lives. I have had my own share of them so I know how it feels. Talk to them and let them know that you are okey. They deserve that. Don´t you think?”
I looked at him, really surprised. "isn´t this the part where you get mad and refuse to talk to me?"
"I was a bit upset........but that isn´t going to help any of us now is it? I forgive you. Am not the kind to give others the silent treatment, too childish, in my opinion"
"Thank you and once again, Am sorry."
"No probs....."
I looked at him, really surprised. "isn´t this the part where you get mad and refuse to talk to me?"
"I was a bit upset........but that isn´t going to help any of us now is it? I forgive you. Am not the kind to give others the silent treatment, too childish, in my opinion"
"Thank you and once again, Am sorry."
"No probs....."
I took the phone and dialled my mother´s number then took in a deep breathe and pressed the call button. The call was going through and I realised I couldn´t do it. What if my they start shouting and yelling at me? What would I do then? What if I go back home and it all goes back to the way it was before? Them not listening and me almost always pissed off? I didn´t want that! I handed Justin back his phone.
"What´s wrong......?" but he was cut short coz someone answered the phone.
"Hello. This is Catalia Sly speaking."
I started crying upon hearing my sister´s voice. It had been long!
"Hello, my name is Justin"
"Justin who?"
"Justin Bieber."
"Yeah right looser, you think I would believe that, am not that stupid you know. You can as well as call yourself Nicki Minaj. What do you want anyway and how did you get my mom´s number?"
"There is someone here who wants to talk to you...." Justin said politely, even after the harsh answer from my sister. he handed the phone back to me.
"Justin who?"
"Justin Bieber."
"Yeah right looser, you think I would believe that, am not that stupid you know. You can as well as call yourself Nicki Minaj. What do you want anyway and how did you get my mom´s number?"
"There is someone here who wants to talk to you...." Justin said politely, even after the harsh answer from my sister. he handed the phone back to me.
I held the phone to my ear and replied.
"Caty...."
Then there was silence........
"Caty...."
Then there was silence........
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