Cover is made by @LucaLe001 they're stories are amazing btw
Anyway. This is a daltiana story, after Dalton has been wishing for the perfect girl. He will get her, but with prices to pay
Have you've ever been so lonely and out of place that you would wish for a girlfriend? Yeah, not many people do that. But I'm the small percentage that did. And god, I NEVER would've guest what would be in store for me.
It was a normal Saturday. Today me and Kayla (my best friend and co worker) were suppose to go to the Dodgers home game. I waited fifteen minutes before Kayla finally drove up.
~What Kayla Looks Like~
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"Jesus what took you so long?" The game starts in 10 minutes." I complained
"Shut up and stop your bitching." Kayla shot back
One thing you can bet Kayla will do, that's be mean and rude to you. But in a kind way. Anyway, we made it to the game before it started.
"I told you we would make it." Kayla said in a I-told-you-so voice.
"Shut up and just watch the game."
The Dodgers ended up losing sadly, which meant I owed Kay thirty bucks. But all throughout the game, I felt a weird... I don't know how to say it, presence? Like someone watching me. As we were walking out the stadium, I could've someone slipped something in my hand, but I didn't look at it right away. Something in my mind told me not to.
When I got home I look at the paper, while Kayla ordered pizza for dinner. It was a phone number, and the bottom it said xoxo, Ariana.
I was curious, but at the same time I didn't want to go texting or calling a random person.
"Hey, what is that?" Kay asked
"I don't know, I think someone slipped in my hand while we were walking out of the stadium." I explained.
"Call them."
"Um, hell no. The person could be a old 70 year old man."
"Or they could be a hot girl. You haven't had someone in a while." Kayla suggested
"I'm not doing it." I decided and threw the paper in the garbage. Kayla yanked my phone from my hands and got the paper from the garbage can.
