It's Kind of a Coincidence

Bella had a kidney transplant when she was sixteen years old. Two years later, she is able to meet her donor, even if she doesn't really want to. Her donor is Tregory Jones. What Bella wasn't counting on was for him to be a beautiful, just out of his teens, boy with the personality of a god.


6. The city lights.

I like my sleep and if somebody wakes me up, I get pissed off. Unless it says Tregory Jones is calling me. I pick up the phone.

"It's four am." I say.

"I know." he says. "I want to show you something. Can you come out?" 


"Yes, now. It's totally worth it, I promise you."

I walk into my mom's room, waking her up.

"It's four am." she groans.

"I know." I say. "Tregory Jones wants to speak to you."

I hand her the phone and she smiles saying "Hello, Tregory, dear." and "of course." and "okay, see you soon darling.". She hands it back to me and smiles at me. "I don't know what's happening, but you need to go and dressed and answer the door when Tregory gets here."

I feel a rush of excitement. I have to say, I have been a little worried he is only hanging out with me to get close to Jess. That's what happens with every boy. But he is waking me up at four in the morning to take me somewhere. Surely that means he's hanging out with me for me, right? And maybe it means he likes me more in more than a friend way. I'm kind of feeling the sparks recently.

I put on my white skinny jeans, a black t-shirt that's too big but warm and my black Dr Martens. I leave the makeup and keep my bedhead because I'm comfortable enough with Trey to do that. When I answer the door to him, he's just wearing some tracksuit bottoms and a t-shirt and his hair is no better than mine, yet he again looks beautiful.

"Hello." he beams and we step out into the street, starting to walk along. It's still pitch black out and raining slightly.

"Hey." I smile. "What's this about?"

"I want to show you something."

We walk along and I'm still kind of half asleep. I stumble off the sidewalk and Trey quickly catches my hand, pulling me back up. He laughs.

"Wake up, sleepyhead."

I'm half dying because he called me sleepyhead which is too cute for words but I'm mostly just thinking he's still holding my hand, he didn't let go, holy crap! His hand is warm and it's cold out, so I let my fingers intertwine with his as a buzz of happiness goes through my body, waking me up.

We walk into a multistory parking lot and we climb the stairs, right to the top.

"What the hell, dude?" I laugh.

He squeezes my hand, grinning and pulling me forward. We don't go to the roof because we can't get there, but we go to the very top floor which is obviously deserted and go to the side of it.

"Look!" he says.

It's still pitch black but the sky is slowly lighting up and I can see that typical New York skyline silhouette. It kind of stuns me. I've lived in New York for my entire life and I've never seen this. It's amazing.

"Woah." I whisper.

"Wait, it gets better." Trey whispers, smiling at me. He pulls me closer to him, still gripping onto my hand. "Watch."

All of a sudden, one skyscraper in the distance lights up, the only sign of light in the whole view. Then another building lights up, then another, then another until the dark morning of New York in the winter time is illuminated with colour and light. It's one of the most beautiful, breathtaking things I've seen in my life. An entire sleeping city slowly coming to life.

"Wow." I say, turning to Trey but he's already smiling at me. I frown one of those happy frowns that is a smile at the same time. "What?"

He just smiles more, shaking his head and leans down to kiss me. It's not just one of those gentle kisses, but it's not one of those insane passionate ones. It's a happy medium, a sort of playful one. One hand runs through my hair and the other rests on my cheek. My hands are both joined together behind his neck, pulling myself closer to him which he invites. We both smile and giggle and chuckle as we kiss, just making it this happy, magical experience, for just us to know before the sun rises.

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