He took his phone out when it started to ring, I could not help but take a look at the screen. "PORTIA" was calling. Wait, like Portia Doubleday? like his ex?!
- Do you mind if I take this call?
- Not at all - I replied. I thought he was going to walk away to talk to her but he just answered the phone there while I stand awkward next to him
- Hey... what? Say it again ... are you where? Not at all, it's just that ... yes, I'm surprised ... No, no. Okay, see you soon then
Wait what? She was here? In London? Why? A monster with a green head and very jealous poked his head through my conscience
- I'm sorry - Rami turned to me ending the call - It was Portia, she's my friend
- Ex? – I said at the same time. He raised a curious eyebrow - I googled you – I admitted having a blush
- Don't blame you – he grinned embarrassed
- Wait, did you googled me too? – he looked seriously embarrassed – I bet you didn't find much don't you? Don't worry, there is not much to know I've only had one real boyfriend in my entire life... So are you friends with her? - I bit my lower lip trying to hide the green-headed monster
- One boyfriend, really?
- That's not the point - I reminded him, the point was PORTIA AND HIM
- She needs me.... - he babbled, his eyes wandering somewhere behind me
- So she came here.... – LUCY CALM DOWN. Before he could say something our phones rang
Borhap Family
Deaky:
Rami, there is a blonde waiting for you at home
Whoops wrong chat!
PLEASE TELL ME I CAN DELETE THIS
Hello?
-There's a blonde waiting for you - I repeated Joe's text aloud feeling the green-headed monster taking over me - She needs you. Don't worry I can walk myself from here - I gave him a fake smile and started to walk on my way home. I know I was acting irrationally but "Portia" had played me a dirty trick and stupidly I was waiting for Rami to follow me ... and he didn't.
When I arrived at my apartment I didn't even take off the clothes I was wearing, I just threw myself on the bed. But nevertheless, I could not sleep well. Rami had gotten under my skin.
The next day the sound of my phone brought me out of my bad dream, the screen illuminated with the name of Graham King, the producer of the movie
- Hey Graham - I said in a rough voice, scratching my eyes
- Hello Lucy, I'm sorry to call so early but I did not want you to waste your time
- What do you mean? - I sat on my bed
- We are canceling your call today, you have the day off. We will be shooting with the boys all day
- Oh that's ok....
- Enjoy some fresh air for us
- I'll do it - I said to say goodbye, I pulled my back on the mattress again. Wow, one day off ... "She needs me" his words echoed in my head, I didn't even know her but the fucking jealousy was choking me. I shook those thoughts out of my head ... maybe they were just friends? I mean, me and my ex, Tom were friendly with each other, so Rami and Portia could be too, right? RIGHT? R I G H T?
