I message Jack
"Hey, how was foot training the other day :')"
About two minutes later I get a reply.
Good
That's good. How are you?
Good, u
I'm good thanks, wyd?
Nothing, u
Same :')
Ok
Yea. So what do you have planned this holidays?
Idk
Yea, um great talk. I'm guessing you don't wanna talk bye.
Bye
Well. That went well. I can never talk to him where he says more than one or two words. But I guess it's good he messages me at all. He could not reply.
I go out in the lounge room and watch movies. Juno and LOL. By then it's been 4 hours hours. Ughhhh! It's only 11:49. Too early. I lock my phone and throw it to the other end of the couch. I throw my head back into the cushion and someone is calling me. No Caller ID. It's probably Riley.
"Hello?""Hey"
The voice is familiar but i don't recognise who it is.
"Who's this?"
"Oh, aha sorry, it's Jack"
I froze.
"Oh, uhh hey"
"haha I was wondering what you were doing today"
"Uh nothing why?"
"Do you wanna hang out"
I put him on mute and scream into a pillow and turn him off mute
"Sure."
"Okay cool, I'll be at yours in about an hour, cya"
Oh. My. GOD! I forgot he knows where I live. I look like shit! My hair is curly and I have no make up on. And I'm wearing pj shorts and a baggy t-shirt. I Change into some good clothes, jeans and a pretty top. I put make up on like I do every school day and I pin back the front parts of my hair. I still look like shit, but decorated shit.
YOU ARE READING
Let me go
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