Wrong Number

Chapter 3

Y/n was still with a smile on her face. She was confused at why does she feel like smiling when she just talked to a person that she doesn't know at all. A person that could literally be a serial killer. "Why do I feel attracted to someone just by their voice?" She thought herself. "And why did I get nervous talking to her? Maybe it's just because I haven't dated anyone for so long."

After what for her felt like a few minutes. She then just stopped thinking and saw what time it was. "ITS 8 FUCKING AM." She yelled. "What the fuck." She said lowering her voice, trying not to wake her sister up who was still sleeping in the other room. She now wonders about how the time went so fast. Y/n has been almost 5 hours sitting on her bed, just thinking.

She still didn't have any desire on going to sleep, and even if she did she wasn't going to. It won't help her sleep tonight If she did, again. Y/n stands up from her bed, stretches, and walks towards the kitchen to prepare breakfast for her and her sister.

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Alissa woke up from the great night she was having, due all the noises y/n was making in the kitchen. She growns before getting up, and heads to the kitchen.

"You couldn't have stayed in bed? Or at least do this more quietly?" Alissa asks while sitting on the kitchen table, that it was at least 3 feet away from where y/n was cooking.

"Hey, be thankful that I'm making you breakfast too." Y/n says without taking her eyes of what she was making.

Alissa: "Yeah. Not doing that. Whats all this about? You haven't made me breakfast since the last time you had a girlfriend. And if you ask me, it was ages ago." She sarcastically said.

"Shut up. It was only 2 years ago." Y/n rolls her eyes.

"Yeah. Sounds the same to me." Alissa says while laughing at y/n.

Alissa tries to look at what y/n is doing, but she kept getting in the way. "What are you making?" She asked curious.

"Im making what mom used to make us." She responds smiling. Alissa not knowing if she should be exited or worried answered, "Waffles with bacon."

It might be just a breakfast for others, but for them it was meaningful. It was what their mother used to make them every morning before going to school. Before she died, 3 years ago. Alissa makes this for herself sometimes too, but last time y/n made this was a couple of months before the death of their mom. Alissa was still so confused, and worried about why y/n was in such a good mood all of the sudden, but she ignored it. Although it might be for one time, she was happy seeing her sister more like her past self again, after so long.

When Y/n was done, she sat at the kitchen table in front of Alissa. She handed a plate to Alissa so that she picks the food herself, knowing she always either eats too much, or eats nothing. This time she was hungry, she picked 3 of the bigger waffles and 6 long pieces of bacon.

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The two sisters were sitting in the kitchen table almost done eating their breakfast. "What did you do last night after I went to sleep?" Alissa asks while eating what was left on her plate.

Knowing that her sister would get worried of her not sleeping another night, She lied. "Oh- nothing. I think I just watched the vampire diaries. I was going to try the 'calling a celebrity' thing but I didn't know who to call, so I just went to sleep."

Alissa raised an eyebrow with suspicion. "You seriously couldn't think of anyone? Not even Nina Dobrev?" She says, "You were literally watching the vampire diaries, how could you not think about anyone?"