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AN: So, I’ve decided to stop working with A & B chapters. It was getting way too confusing when posting a new one. So I’m just going to stick to number without adding A & B. But the format will remain the same, it will always switch between Max and Liz pov. If it doesn’t, I’ll let you guys know
CHAPTER 6
November 30th, 2008 - 1pm in Los Angeles
November 30th, 2008 - 10pm in Europe
To:
rockstar_me@gmail.com
From:
collegegirl@gmail.com
Dear Rockstar,
It’s really nice for you to say something like that. Thank you *Blushes* I’m glad you feel like you can talk to me and that I can be there / help you whenever you need someone.
Now, about that celebration… I have decided to go all out and I stole the bottle of Champaign out of my roommates’ refrigerator. It’s Laurent Perrier, which I absolutely love (just for future reference, you never know *Wink*). While I was at it I also took some ice cream out of her freezer. Mmmm… I don’t know if you know Ferrero Rocher ice cream, but it’s delicious! My favourite in fact (again, just for future reference, since you never know what might happen).
Now, Rockstar, it’s time for a toast. A toast to the one month anniversary of a beautiful friendship! And I know that it’s going to sound incredibly corny, but I’m going to say it anyway! You have to know, that iIf you wouldn’t exist, I would have invented you… Thank you. For everything!
Have a nice day! Or a good night… Wherever you are…
Your Collegirl.
P.S. We’re getting a tad bit possessive, aren’t we? *Wink*
LIZ POV
I reread the e-mail once before sending it, while sipping on my glass of Champaign. I wasn’t lying. I absolutely love Laurent Perrier and somehow it only felt appropriate to celebrate our anniversary with it.
I can’t believe he actually noticed the way I signed my e-mails. I never wrote that consciously, but it doesn’t change anything about the fact that the more we write each other, the more butterflies I get in my stomach every time I open one of his e-mails.
I wonder what he’s like. In real life. Where he lives. What he looks like… But those are subjects we agreed we would never talk about in our e-mails. Even though I would really like the answers to those questions, I believe that if we had exchanged that information from the beginning, we never would have been as close as we are now. And I wouldn’t change this friendship between us for the world!