This was inspired by a true story of a friend. I hope you all enjoy. Read and Review please? :)

Wake-Up Call

"This is not a love story. This is a story about love."

Prologue

It was almost 12-midnight. The rain keeps on pouring as the thunder kept on roaring. It's so dark outside. It's so cold.

I was in my room, wrapped around my comforter as I am sitting in the corner of my bed, talking to someone. I have to keep my voice down or else my parents, who are on the other room, would hear. My mother might come barging in here, wondering while I'm still awake when I still have school tomorrow. Better not get caught.

If this was any other call, I won't bother answering it. But the thing is, this call is important. Why? Because on the other line, is my boyfriend, JM. If this was in the past, I would still be laughing and giggling because I was talking to my love. But, this is not what it seems anymore. I don't know what's happening that everything starts to be a blur. JM keeps telling stories and I was pretending to listen when in fact, my mind is far away. Right now, I am confused to what I really want. Is JM still the one I want? Do I still love him? Am I tired because nowadays, we always argue and fight? These are some questions that keep on bothering me and it sucks because I don't have an answer to it.

"Hey, are you still listening?"

My thoughts were stopped and I was now backing to reality.

"Yep. Still here. So what now?"

He sighed. "I don't know, Kels. What do you want to talk about?"

"Let's just talk tomorrow. It's already late and we still have to go to school tomorrow. We should sleep now"

"..Okay. See you tomorrow. Good night. I love you"

For a moment, my world stopped. I love you...I love you. The same words keeps on repeating in my head. Do I still want to say it? I don't know. So I settled for the best.

"I know. Good night, Justin" then I quickly hanged up. I was going to put my phone down when it rang again. It was he again.

"Hello Jus-" I paused when I sensed something was off. I heard a sob. I thought I heard it wrong. JM Logan doesn't cry. But he begged to differ.

"Why Kelly? We're already in our tenth month. Why can't you still not say it?"

I already knew what he's talking about. But I chose to be silent.

"Why can't you say I love you too? Is it so hard?" His voice was so sad and it was very rare to hear him like that. After a minute, he talked again. This time, his voice was frustrated and angry.

"You know what? Forget it. Night" then the line got cut.

I placed my phone under my pillow. We fought again. We're both hurting again. And at that time, I was sensing that we are nearing the end.

In real life, the ex of my friend really cried. :( Anyway, what do you guys think?