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"Eunoia?"

"Eunoia baby?"

"Wake up my child. It's time to go to school and I have to go to work."

"No mama. I don't want to go. I just want to sleep and sleep and sleep." I put the duvet over my head to avoid sunrays shining through the windows.

She pulled the blankets but I gripped it hard. She groaned. "How are you this strong in that little age of yours is I don't understand. Sure you are just like your dad."

I laughed in the blankets.

"Daddy and Eunoia are the same. Mama and Eunoia are not."

"Yes yes. But you look just like your mama darling. Now get up because I made chocolate pancakes."

And that did me up in a second.

When I woke up from my deep sweet sweet slumber by my annoying alarm voice, I groaned but didn't want to leave this softy bed.

I slept again knowing that my alarm will make me wake up in five minutes but this five minutes was feeling like a hours so I quickly shut my eyes and slept.

Not your Barbie girl,
I'm livin' in my own word.
I ain't plastic,
Call me classic.

You can't touch me there,
You can't touch my body,
Unless I say so,
Ain't your Barbie no...

My ringtone rang loudly mostly waking up my owner from his deep drunken sleep. I cringed when thought about him scolding me last time.

He was a good man when he was not high on whatever. But he helped me and gave me this room when I didn't have anything. I can't forget about that ever so when I started working at the cafe, I paid my rent and other bills for his gratitude and I couldn't just live here freely. Everything had a price and so I did pay mine.

But when he was on high, God help everyone standing near him because he was a total and absolutely shitty man.

So I tried to stay away from him as  possible.

I was thinking that my owner will come at any moment and will banged against my door. But to my surprise that didn't happen.

I waited for a while too but again he didn't come barging in my room so I quickly get up and smiled thinking this morning will be going just fine.

Again my phone rang I forgot to check at the first. I quickly took it from my night stand and put it against my ear without checking ID knowing no other Callum had my number.

So when I took the phone, I yelled loudly before Callum said. "GOODDDDD MORNINGGGGGGGGGGG NEW YORKERRRRRRRRRR."

At that time I was not caring about my landlord because I didn't get this opportunity everyday to say first good morning to Callum. He always called me just to say good morning to me first and later that day irritated me about how he won always saying good morning first.

Because we made a bet on who is gonna say good morning first and he like a early bird won every single day.

Sometimes he is so irritating man and I hate it.

But tonight I did say first so I won the bet. For the first time. Yessssss.

I laughed on the phone about my bet.

"Dannazione I didn't expect that." A deep, raspy and low voice came from the phone made me froze and stopped my laughing.

I heard that language.

I thought hard.

And is it Italian?

He said something in that language because I saw it in some series and movies.

And God, his voice and his accent just kill me now.

Please.

"Slept well?" That voice said again as goosebumps formed on my body.

Why his voice is making my body shudder?

I have no idea.

Maybe it is the symptoms of going to Asylum.

I checked the ID and seeing it was Mr. Unknown who called me, I face palmed myself. I forgot about last night activities because well this comfy bed made me forget everything. The comfy bed he gave me.

I cringed when remembered I yelled loudly at him thinking it was Callum.

I cleared my throat. "I..umm...yes. Thank you but it wasn't necessary. I was comfo..."

He cut me off.

"It was necessary Eunoia and that bed was no where near comfortable. We both know that, si?" He said sternly.

Damn, why his voice is so good to hear. I wonder how he will look like. If his voice is this sexy, don't even get to his looks. I am sure he is packed in every way. And his accent is so fucking sexy.

Mmmmm.

"Okay but why did you do it? I don't even know you and probably never saw you." I was curious, well more than curious about how he know everything about me.

"The answer to your first question is because I wanted to and second is yes, you don't know me and probably never saw me but I know you." I shivered hearing his voice.

What is happening with me?

I am going insane, I think.

And he know me?

How?

Fea...

"Don't over think it and remember what I said last night Eunoia. I'll talk to you later and behave, si?"

How he know what I was thinking?

And talk to me later?

Again behave?

What the fuck is going on?

"I don't like to repeat myself love." He said more sternly.

Love?

What?

"Umm... yes?" I said more like a question.

"Are you saying or questioning?" Amusement laced in his voice thinking I am an idiot.

Maybe I am an Idiot.

"Saying. I am saying not questioning." I said confidently but I knew I was trying and he knew that too.

"Bene. Are you not late for your work Eunoia?" I could only imagine his amusement again. He just made me a fool again.

Wow.

First impression is fucking perfect girl.

Wait.

A.

Minute.

Work?

Oh fuck it!

I totally forgot about my work while talking to him.

"Yes. Thank you again for reminding me and bye Mr. Unknown." I said in rushed tone as I quickly ran towards the bathroom and cut the call but not before hearing him saying in Italian.

"Quel cazzo di nome."
(That fucking name)

I didn't know what he said as I couldn't talk in any language other than English.

When I walked, I did feel again.

Eyes on me.

I gripped my purse quickly and hurriedly walked to the cafe.

I have to do something about this.

I can't live like this.

With fear.

I just can't.

When I reached the cafe, Callum was first to reached to me and kissed my cheeks saying good morning first with his little triumphant smirk that I so wished to wipe off from his cute handsome face.

Yes, he was handsome with short curly hairs, grey eyes, straight nose, full lips. He was the every women's dream man but not mine as we were just friends.

I would be lying if I say I don't want anyone. Yes, I do want someone but I am not going to search the whole New York finding him.

No, I can't do that.

Because well, the New York is big, way too big for a little thing like me.

When he wants to come in my life, he will. For now I am perfectly fine with my simple happy life.

My mind drifted to that mysterious man who did so much for me. I didn't know who that man was but I had a feeling that he is a good man and I wished to be true.

And I did wore today my favourite blue jeans and white shirt so no one could see me with their hungry eyes.

Did I listen to him?

Nah.

Okay you get it.

Yes, I listen to him only because I don't want them to see me like that.


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