Vivid Minds
Three
“Jake, my man,” a familiar accented voice rang out from the phone. “To what do I owe this surprise?”
“I just wanted to see what you were up to, that kind of stuff. How's it going, dude?” Jake gave Luna an ‘I told you so’ look as he spoke.
“It's alright, I guess.” Luna heard Harry sigh. “The old man’s been on my case about the biz, so the usual, I suppose.”
“Oh yeah? Well, I’m just at my friend Luna’s house.” Luna could kill him. She really could. She cracked her knuckles and clenched them at her sides. Jake silently laughed at her reaction.
“That's weird,” Harry said thoughtfully, “I met a girl named Luna today, also. Though I doubt it could be the same person.”
“She works at this fancy restaurant, dark brown hair, blonde streaks?” Jake implied.
“Her name was Luna… Luna something… Luna Amber…”
He trailed off. Luna could feel her face heat up.
“Ha! It was Luna Amelia.”
“Thats the one, Mr. Styles.” Jake grinned and bit the corner of his lip. “Would you like to come over?” Luna Amelia silently objected, mouthing rejections and waving her hands.
Jake pressed the button that made the phone not on speaker anymore. He put it up to his ear. “Okay…bye.”
Jake turned to a furious, beet red Luna. “He'll be here in a few.”
