Based off the book called You Have Seven Messages
Camila's POV
I knew my wife was having an affair but with who? Who was with her the night she died?
I try and look for clues but nothing I seek for leads me to the person she was with the night she died. Surely someone had to be there when she got hit. I see a black cord sticking out from her dresser and see that her phone was still here. Tears flooded my eyes.
I opened it seeing You have seven never messages. To listen to your messages, press one' I quickly pressed it. I can hardly understand the thick Asian accent but as the call ends she says the word pickup, So I figure it's Dinah's dry-cleaning place.
I check another message pressing one again, It's a man's deep voice with some sort of accent, Australian maybe. He calls her "love" and tells her she must "pop over". He leaves an address in a place called Green-point, in Brooklyn.
I pressed one again listening to the third one, It's from me. "I...I... Just call me, will you" Suddenly I feel like this is all wrong. Maybe I shouldn't be listening to these messages.
I pressed one once again for the fourth one "Hi this is Angela, calling from Butter restaurant. I believe someone in your party left a personal item; please come by any time after four p.m. Tuesday through Sunday to retrieve it"
I gulped, Who was with her?, I pressed one again for the fifth message. There's a male voice toward the end. He's mumbling and shaking a glass of ice. Then another voice is amplified by a microphone, greeting the crowd, some applause. It sounds like he says, "Welcome to the Laugh House" I Google Laugh House and nothing in Manhattan comes up. I listen to the message again and try Laugh Lounge instead. It shows up on the Lower East Side.
I listened to the sixth one "Hi it's me. I got your email and wanted to talk in person. Heavy stuff. Call me."
Heavy stuff? What heavy stuff? I groan, Why did she have to leave me? I began to cry all over again.I listen to the last message and it's me again slurring my words and begging, "I can see you, why are you lying to me I'm right here---" In the background, I hear cars and what seems like screeching breaks. Then I get cut off.
I think I just heard my wife die.
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A/N THIS IS THE ONE SHOT I'VE ALWAYS WANTED TO WRITE SINCE FOREVER HAHA! WELL YEAH DINAH DIED AGAIN AND NOW I HATE MYSELF FOR KILLING HER OFF.
I KNOW THIS ISN'T G!P BUT WHO CARES? YOU STILL LOVE ME! :D HOW MANY OF YOU WANT ONE AND I MEAN JUST ONE CAMREN ONE SHOT?