“Robert Pattinson.”
“You’re mean! I wanted to see that one too!”
It went quiet on his side.
Was he planning to leave me on “read”?
Not a chance.
“I know where you live. I’m coming over.”
It didn’t take long before my phone rang. I answered with a smile.
“You can’t come over,” he hissed into the phone. “Got it? It’s not happening!”
“Hi, babe,” I said casually.
“Kil! Please!”
“I don’t know what your problem is. You’ve seen my place. What’s the big deal?”
“Too soon,” he said sharply.
“What? That I saw yours, or you saw mine? Seemed like my bed was just your type.”
“I just don’t want to rush things, okay?”
I sighed loudly and paced around. “Fine, if you’re going to make a drama out of it, it’s not even fun anymore.”
There was a moment of silence.
“Where are you? I hear cars in the background.”
“Uh … I don’t know,” I replied, scanning my surroundings. “Some rest stop near Bern. The cops just pulled me over.”
“What? Are you in trouble?”
“No? Don’t worry. Aww … You’re worried about me!”
“What’s wrong with me?” he said, playing it off. “I must be crazy.”
“See you tomorrow? At rehearsal?”
“Yeah. Drive safely.”
“Yeah, yeah,” I muttered, but deep down, I was happy that he cared about my well-being.
Feeling a surge of energy, I headed back to Zurich.
15
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Dominic
As much as I’d been looking forward to seeing Kilian on Tuesday, I was disappointed that we barely had any time for each other. We tried to have lunch together, but even then, I didn’t have him all to myself.
Instead, I got to meet Yaël, his older sister. It was fun watching how they interacted and noticing the similarities in their features.