After I came home, my phone suddenly started to ring. I wondered who it could be, my own phone broke during the car crash so I had to buy a new one, the only one who has my phone number was...

I jumped up and rushed to my phone.

Wait a minute, where did I put it?

I searched trough the whole living room but suddenly remembered it was still in my handbag. I ran as fast as I could but the moment I reached out, the phone stopped ringing.

I stared at the phone in my hand. Almost trying to force it to ring again. That's why I had no excuse to be so surprised when it actually started ringing again. I immediately answered it.

"Hello?" a familiar voice on the other side asked.

"Hi," I answered while still catching by breath.

At first, Aron didn't say anything, but then he asked, "Why are you out of breath?"

"No reason," I answered

That made him laugh. "How can you be out of breath for no reason?"

I felt stupid but also relieved because he couldn't see me blush, "Why are you calling?" I asked, to distract him from his question.

"Oh, ehm," he stuttered, "you know, ... I just wanted to know if you arrived safely and..." then he suddenly stopped.

"And?" I encouraged him.

"Well, you see, I just, ..." he stopped again.

I waited.

"... wanted to hear your voice." he whispered so soft that I thought I had heard wrong.

"Sorry, I didn't understand, what did you say?" I asked him.

"Nothing." he answered.

I suddenly didn't feel so well and wanted to hang up, "Hey Aron, I'm sorry but I ..."

I couldn't tell him. Before I was able to finish my sentence, I fainted.

"Tag, your it!" my sister said as she tagged me and ran away.

"Wait a minute, that's not fair! I wasn't ready yet!" I complained.

"It's not MY fault YOU weren't ready." my sister answered.

"You cheater!" I said as I pushed her on the ground.

She started crying, "Mom!" she said while running to the house.

"It's your own fault," I mumbled while running away.

I knew I'd get punished anyway so I'd better outrun it as long as possible.

On my way I saw a little boy sitting on the ground.

"Are you alone?" I asked.

The boy nodded.

"I see." Satisfied I took his hand and pulled him along.

"Did you do something wrong?" I asked.

He nodded, "I ate a cookie but my mom told me not to." He looked at me, "Do you hate me now?"

"No way!" I answered, "I've done that so many times."

The boy smiled at me.

"What's your name?" I asked him.

"A-"

I woke up.

"Niina, Niina, can you hear me? Answer me!!" I heard Aron panic.

"Aron?" I whispered.

"Niina? What happened?" he asked.

"I don't know, I think I remembered something."

Author's Note

Hi, I just realized I never mentioned when Aron asked Niina's name... =.=;

He asks her when she first met him, I just forgot to add it...     (Stupid me...)

Please enjoy my story!