*claires p.o.v*
"I can still recall, our last summer. I still see it all, walks along the sane, dancing in the rain. Our last summer, memories that remain." ~ Our Last Summer~ ABBA
Im sat here wondering what he's up to. Wondering if I'm on his mind. Maybe i am? Maybe I'm not? And if i am, is it good thoughts? As i sat in the cab i couldn't help thinking about him, his green eyes with brown flecks, his soft touch, his laughter daunts my mind. I pull out my phone from my coat pocket and open it, i go straight to messages and swipe all the way up looking through our recent messages.
23rd October 11:52am
Me: "hey char, i was wondering what you was up too?"
24th October 1:26pm
Me: "Charlie?"
I lock my phone and throw it to the seat next to me.
Moments later, a ping draws my attention. I dive for my phone, looking simply insane, and a message lights my screen:
25th October 6:46pm
Charlie: "Hey claire! Im so sorry it took long to message you back, i just got off my flight and guess where i am?"
My fingers rapidly type so i can get the quickest reply but he gets there first,
Charlie: "NEW YORK BABY!"
I gulp, wanting to cry with happiness. Months had passed since id seen him, what if he didn't recognise me? What if he fell for someone else? I dial his number, it takes two rings for him to pick up.
Me: "Your in New York? Im so happy, when was you gonna tell me?!"
He stifles a laugh and replies,
Charlie: "i just did, didnt I?"
Its almost if i can see his smirking now, which makes me smile.
Me: "i guess, so where are you hiding then?"
Suddenly my cab comes to a stop and the left side of the taxi opens up. He's stood there. Charlie.
Still talking through the phone he says,
"Im right here"
I throw my phone to the ground and leap out the cab and jump, he catches me like fate. Im now crying, hes digging into my shoulder, hugging tightly,
Charlie: "i guess you missed me then?"
he asks pulling away.
Me: "you have no clue char."
I immediately pull him back in and take a gasp of breath. I can smell him, i can feel him. Im with him.
