^ 1 of my favourites (*¯︶¯*)
=6:29pm, 4th April 2016=
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"So I was feeding the otters like I always do in the morning."
"And this guy comes up to the enclosure and asks for a picture."
"With you or the otters?"
"With me!"
"What a babe magnet you are. Did you say yes?"
"No. I ran away to get more fish."
[A deep laugh emerges from Silas and while he is at it, another voice bellows to Naya.]
"Naya!"
[Naya's Mother, Fiona's petite built enters her room, dolled up in a decent looking outfit.]
"Oh my... Sorry, I didn't know you were occupied."
"Is that Silas?" [Naya's mother mouths to her, attempting to use their Mother-Daughter telepathic skills.]
"Yes, Mom. This is Silas. Is there anything you need because I'm kinda busy at the moment."
[Naya eyes her Mother warily whilst lying on the bed with Silas still on the call, a little at list of what to do.]
"OKOK, hold on a sec."
"HONEY! Come quick and say hi to Silas!"
[Fiona turns around back to Naya with exuberance bubbling in her, clapping her hands with such glee.]
"Your father needs to see this, I'm so excited!"
"Mom, what are you doing?!"
"What is it?"
"So this is Silas. The one I told you about, who wakes Naya up."
"Ah, the English boy?"
"Hello Mrs and Mr Everton. It's a pleasure to finally meet you both."
"What a babe, Naya!"
"What the heck mom?! Don't call Silas a babe."
[Now, two deep laughs could be heard from both Silas and Naya's Father.]
"It's great to meet you too Silas. Just call us Fiona and Michael! And I hope Naya hasn't bothered you too much with all the morning calls."
"Not at all. Naya is more self-sufficient when she wakes up nowadays, anyway."
"Is she now? Looks like this young man has made Naya do the impossible."
"Indeed, honey."
[Fiona places an arm around Michael and looks at her Daughter sentimentally.]
"Well I'm glad you're here for Naya. She doesn't have many friends you see..."
"Mom and dad, I believe you have a concert to catch?"
"Oh smacks, I forgot. We're going to be late!"
"Goodbye Silas! Take care of Naya for us!"
"Goodbye Fiona. Cheers Michael."
[Naya's parents exit the room, waving to Silas behind the 13 inch screen.]
"Well that was weird."
"Figured it was about time, don't you think?"
"Piss off."
"It was good to meet to finally meet The Evertons."
"Oh yeah? Well I better meet yours soon then."
"In time, sweetheart."
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-a lot of things have been happening and im so busy i don't even know why im writing :"( exams are everywhere and im terribly stressed so forgive me if my writing sucks on a particular chapter or if i miss out on things-
i think some people hated silas because he was a dick and all for shouting and leaving Naya. there's a reason for everything. don't hate my bro ok.
COME ON HOW DO YOU HATE THIS
<imagine this is silas talking to naya>
hate discourages writers. period.
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Clinomania
Short StoryShort story with tablespoons of romance, teaspoons of comedy and pinches of drama. highest @ #12, thank you for all the love - "Who the fuck is this? It's five in the morning!" "What a rude salutation. This is Silas and I'm supposed to wake you up...