Writing with love - Friendzone

Love letters are kind of dated, they are not really written anymore. a simple letter written by hand and not some words on a printed out word document or like any others would send in a email now a days. no a real one, a genuine letter that gets you intrigued. that makes you want to know the person behind the words.

Allison writes a handwritten letter, after some serious talking her into it by her best friend. When she sends it to her favorite band member she didn't expect to get an answer. not at all in fact, because what world famous boy have time to write a letter right?

Liam has changed after the breakup with Sophia, he uncomfortable in crowds and more shy than before. He wants to change back to his old self but he doesn't know how. The boys get a box of fan stuff sent to the office and Liams eyes gets caught on a simple envelope with a all handwritten letters.
he feels like he need to answer it, so without the others noticing it he hides it and takes it home.

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8. Not as it seems

- Allison -

It was Christmas eve, the tree was lit and the house was decorated and we were all stuffed from the amazing food me and Nana had been cooking all day. Grandfather was sitting in his chair in front of the fireplace reading the the book he got from me and in the background there were Christmas carols from the radio. I was in the kitchen making hot cocoa for me and Nana when the doorbell rang.

I didn't know who it was, we didn't expect anyone. We only had each other, so no familymembers would come knocking this late on Christmas eve or anyone else for that matter. Miranda and her family had gone out of town to her aunts and uncles place so it couldn't be her either. 

I stirred the milk in the pot so it wouldn't burn and listend as my Nana opened the door for who ever it was knocking on our door at this time of night. I could hear the faint sound of voices and then the footsteps leading up the kitchen. I couldn't believe what I saw when my grandmother and non other than Jamie walked into kitchen. My grandmother looked a bit reserved but Jamie had a huge grin on his face, I guess he was trying to charm her. But of the face of it he didn't really succeed with it.

 

"hi." was all he said as he came up to me.

"uhm, hi." I said trying to smile. 

 

what was he doing here? I stopped stirring the milk and looked at my grandmother that gave me a short smile letting me know it was okay. 

 

"Let's go to my room." I said and walked passed Jamie and up the stairs. 

 

I could hear his steps behind me. I still couldn't believe what he was doing here, why would he come here for Christmas eve? Christmas is the Holiday of families. you are suppose to spend time with your family not doing surprise visit to someone you had had one date with. 

I sat down on my bed gesturing him to sit on my desk chair. he gave me an other smile and sat down opposite me on the chair. 

 

"Why are you here?" I could see a slight blush on his cheek as I asked him that. 

"I wanted to see you." he said.

"but why?" 

"I thought we hit it of on our date and I just wanted to see you and give you this." he said and got a little package out of his pocket. 

"oh.." I said.

"here,.. open it." he smiled and handed me the little box. 

"I haven't got anything for you, I didn't know..." I trailed of as I got the box in my hands. 

"It's okay. I saw it and thought of you." he smiled again.

 

He was cute and it was a really sweet thing of him giving me a gift. How can I possibly let him down easy? he looks like a puppy waiting to get a treat for being good. I started to untie the bright red bow around the silver and green wrapping paper before getting the paper of as well. 

 

" I hope you like it." he said.

 

I got the little box opened and looked at the content of it. it was a small pendant in a shape of an music note. it was silver just like the chain connected to it.

 

"you like it?" he asked.

"its beautiful." I said holding it up. 

"I remember you telling me on our date that you liked music and that you liked singing so I thought of you when I saw that." he said motioning towards the necklace.

"you remember that?" I asked and looked up on him.

"yeah, I remember a lot of things about you." he smiled.

"Well thank you." I said smiling back.

"you're welcome." he said.

 

the atmosphere was more pressed now. I didn't know what he wanted me to say. he leaned in and I realized just as I felt his breath near my lips that he was trying to kiss me. it was like I had seen it all happen in slow motion and in the last second I moved back.

 

"Jamie, no." I said.

"what? I thought you liked me?" he said. 

 

he looked like a lost puppy and than his features changed and his eyes went cold. he moved back but kept looking at me. his face now looking mean and emotionless.

 

"I think its time for you to leave." I said getting up opening my bedroom door. 

"You are mine, I will have you." he growled in my ear as he walked up to me.

"I'm not yours." I whispered.

"we'll see about that." he smirked and squeezed my bum before he left.

 

I thought that Jamie was the good guy, that he was kind and gentleman. I never could imagine that he would do that. he had everyone fooled. I saw my grandmothers face as they came into kitchen. even though she had looked a bit reserved I saw that she was impressed and that she liked him. If she would have seen him just a few minutes ago she wouldn't have felt the same way. I didn't know what to think. I was scared what he might do to me or to the people I loved. he had just shown that he wasn't as reliable as he had pretended to be and that scared me even more.

I heard the front door open and close before I walked downstairs to spend some time with my grandparents. I tried my best to not act any different but finally I just gave in and told them that I was going to bed, saying I was tired. They didn't need to know about Jamie, I didn't want them to worry. 

 

I got back up to my room and got changed into my pajamas. I was about to get under the covers when I saw the box and the wrapping paper. I got up again and threw the paper in the bin and closed the box with the necklace still in it and laid the box in the bottom drawer in my desk. I didn't intend to use it, not now or ever in the future either. guys like Jamie could be dangerous and I would not ever incourage him again. 

I was still so confused over how he changed so fast. he had seemed so great on our date and now he was like a totally different person. 

since he actually hadn't done anything to me yet I couldn't really do anything, I couldn't tell anyone. who would believe me anyway? Jamie scared me and me me feel uncomfortable, but other that that he had done nothing wrong, not really. 

I hoped that he wouldn't do anything to hurt me, I just had to be more careful now and make sure to stay away from him.

 

 

 

Authors Note.

I did not see that coming. I don't really like Jamie anymore. I didn't plan that.

tell me what you think about Jamie? honestly?

- Sarah

 

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