hair color // n.m

fifteen

isabella's pov

i heard my phone ring and i groaned. i turned off the netflix show i was watching and saw the caller id, nate, and answered it.

"hey!" i said.

"oh, hey, babe."

"what's up? did you need anything, or?" i trailed.

"uh, yeah, actually. i was wondering if i could maybe come over and we could hang out for a while. i don't have work today and i haven't seen you in a few days, so." he said, sweetly.

i blushed and felt my face turn warm.

"of course! just text me when you get here, ok?"

"ok, bye, baby, see you."

"bye, nate."

i hung up and decided to brush my teeth, since i woke up only an hour ago.

-

i heard the doorbell of my apartment ring and i ran downstairs to open it. i saw nate standing there and i immediately went to hug him.

"hiii, bella," he said cutely, as i moved out of the way to let him in.

"hey, how are you?" i asked.

he nodded and smiled at me. we made some small talk as we walked up the stairs to my room.

"so, i was kinda just watching netflix when i got up, so i guess we could watch some movies if you want? and then order food?" i asked, as we sat down on my bed.

nate tugged at the ends of his hair and nodded.

"yeah, for sure." he smiled.

i gave him a joking thumbs up and moved over so he could sit next to me.