Call Me Tuesday Novels & Stories

"My boutique will be busy on the weekends. You can arrange the date in weekdays. Just let me know it before a day so I can confirm about it." "Okay. How about tomorrow, 5 PM, CCD at T-Nagar?" "Tomorrow...Hmm... Yeah... I'm in...Will be there. See you then. Bye." "Thank you. See you tomorrow. Bye" I expected her to wait and play who is going to disconnect the call like it will be shown in Tamil movies. But she disconnected the call as soon as I uttered 'BYE' I let out a sigh. Wow. It's easier than I thought.

D-Day - 1 Suzanne had just stepped out of her shower when she heard her doorbell rang. She hastily grabbed her robe and put it on before heading towards the door. On the security screen was the face of Tom Banks. She glanced at the clock on her wall. It was past midnight. Didn’t we agree to meet in the morning? She thought to herself. She turned on the microphone. “Hey, Tom!” she croaked. Great. I sound like a frog.

I haven't had enough sleep these past few days because of the stupid time zones. "Damn it Tate." I cursed as I get into my car. I turn on the engine and started swerving my stirring wheel to the right when all of a sudden my phone started buzzing and lighting up. I quickly grabbed it when I saw Tate's name on the screen. She finally messaged me! After almost two days of being gone, finally. Tate: I'm back in New York in case you were wondering. I'm not going to your concerts anymore. I'm done.

' Sensing a pattern in her responses the king finally interrupted the council's inquiries. "Well, I very much like what I've heard here today. It seems incredibly promising. I am sure we can come to an arrangement that would be equally beneficial to us both. Let's set up a meeting for Friday where you and I can discuss the budget and future of this project." "Friday?" She asked, quickly becoming alarmed.Why keep me here? What do they really want with me? "Yes, we'll meet right here; let's say around 9:30 Friday morning."

I half expect him to insist I order a meal online, but he simply nods and mumbles, "Alright." As I'm leaving his office, the ache in my chest intensifies for reasons I can't understand. It's not like I expect him to insist I follow him out so we'll eat together. I'm about to shut the door when he adds, "When you get back, I need you to confirm with the Hibiscus restaurant that we have their conference hall next Tuesday." Next week? That's full moon season. Tuesday is two days into the D day. He cocks a brow when I just stare without responding.

"If you're not ready, we can—" "When?" Silence. "When?" I repeat, my voice steadier now. "Tuesday?" The hope in his tone makes my chest ache. "I know you're back on tour soon, but—" "Tuesday works." "Yeah?" "Yeah." I'm smiling so wide my cheeks hurt. "But only if you promise the conversation won't be boring." His laugh rumbles through the phone, rich and genuine. "I promise our custody arrangement will not come up once." "Then it's a date."

“Good day, ma’am, we are calling to let you know that your new appointment date is tomorrow, that’s if you can make it, you asked us to tell you about the closest date and we have tomorrow opened,” The voice over the phone said. “Yes, yes, I will be available tomorrow, thank you for calling and what time do I show up?” She asked. “Ten am, we see you tomorrow,” “Yes thank you,” Dani said and the call ended. “Yes!” She let out and twirled around. “I need to tell Keira,” She let out. she called her best friend. “We have a date tomorrow. Do you think you can make it?” She asked when Keira took the call.

Before I could step onto the first stair, a hand caught my wrist. “Cece.” Adam’s voice, “You’re not still upset that I hung up on you the other day… are you?” He had been the only one who answered my call, also the one who told me not to bother them and ruin my family’s important night. I turned and looked at him calmly. “What? If I were upset, would you go back in time and not hang up?” His expression tightened. “That’s not what I meant. I was worried about you. You disappeared after that call. And now you’re saying you had surgery…”

"Just call me Pony..or better still.. mother.. okay?" "Yes.. Mother.." "Aww, Nice..are you free today..I would like if you could come over to have lunch with me.." "Am busy today.." "Ohh..what about tomorrow sweet heart..?" "Umm..I won't be free..sorry..I can make next tommorow being Saturday..is it okay by you..?" "Absolutely..I will be waiting." "Thanks..Pony.." "The pleasure is all mine. See you on Saturday" "Sure."I said and exhaled after she hung up.

I picked up my phone and texted Elena. I said: hope the week ended well. See you Tuesday. She replied after a few minutes: it did. See you Tuesday. That was enough. I put my phone in my pocket and went home.