It's A Thin Line

A tragic love story, David and Lisa are meant to be, or are they?


8. I Thought About

Lisa ---

As I walked up the flights of stairs to my apartment, I took out my phone and checked for any messages. Predictably, there were ten from Sofia- getting more and more drastic as I read through them. The first message read:  

Heyy, so how was it? Did it go well? :/ x


The second was just a question mark, but soon she was getting so anxious she was going to "ring for help". Trust Sofia to overreact.

I quickly sent a message, telling her it all went well, and that I would give her all the details tomorrow. I chicked my phone back in my bag, and grappled for my keys. When they eventually found their way to my hands, I unlocked my door and went in.

After I had chucked my bag down on the sofa, I wondered into the kitchen. I made myself some tea, and went to sit down on the sofa. I sipped from my steaming tea until it was drained, and then decided to get an early night. I threw on some trackies and my old jumper, and went into the bathroom. After I brushed my teeth, removed my make-up and undid my hair, I sauntered into my bedroom.

I climbed in between the soft sheets and lay there, thinking. I went over every detail of the evening, cringing at some of the more embarrasing and awkward moments and enjoying the nicest bits.

It was strange to realise that in one day, I felt whole again. I had someone to share moments with, and to talk to. Especially David.


I lay there, thinking. I thought about her smile, her gentle green eyes. I thought about what she said, and how all I could think about was her.

I thought about how it felt to be with her, how every moment felt like heaven, and how it had taken over my feelings. I thought about how much I love Lisa Nickolson.

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