Buckingham - Being Rewritten

Chapter 7

Nobody ever texts me so this is a surprise. But I know it's probably just my brother asking me what the Netflix password is again. I take my phone out of my bag and throw my bag on my bed. I put on my baby blue sweatpants and my white crew neck and even take off my makeup before I'm even brave enough to check my phone.

Unknown Number: Hey, it's me Sebastian.

So it is Sebastian. Quickly setting up a contact for him. I quickly type in a response.

Me: Hey!

Yes I included the exclamation mark.

Sebastian: Got any plans next weekend?

Me: Nope no plans all next weekend.

Sebastian: I was wondering if you wanted to come to the Tennis season starting camping trip? The boys had the idea of it and Coach said it was okay. She said she would tell you girls on Monday but I just wanted to give you a heads up.

He sends paragraphs. That's about the biggest green flag in a guy. A guy who cares enough to send a paragraph with all the little details in it

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Me: That sounds lovely.

Sebastian: Great! I'll see you around.

Me: Goodnight!

Sebastian: Have a goodnight.

Laying in my bed I press my phone to my chest. I feel giddy. Like I'm on a cloud and I won't be coming down for a long while. Maybe it's the sleep deprivation or the fruit juice (which doesn't even do anything) in my system.

Plugging my phone in and rushing down the hall to the bathroom just to brush my teeth and wash my face feels so amazing so free. Mainly cause I'm the only person in the hall right now.

When I get back to my room I get out my laptop and whip out Netflix. I made the executive decision to re-watch Gilmore girls every school year starting in the 8th grade.

I'm only on episode 3 of the first season currently but I already feel brought back to those first time viewing memories. Gilmore girls is the reason I started drinking coffee and tried to have a better bond with my mom.

I'm so happy that my mom and I have a good bond. Even if it was me fulfilling my tv show fantasies.

Looking at the digital clock on my nightstand I realize how late it is.12:45 and Diana isn't home yet odd. Closing my laptop I plug it on my desk and make sure the dorm door is locked. Don't wanna end up murdered in my sleep.

I pull my sheets up just to catch a glimpse out my window. Is that Diana? And James? What are they doing together? Just as I push back my curtains to get a better view, they hug. Okay not too close for comfort but still interesting.

If Diana's coming and I'm not sleeping she's gonna think I saw. Rushing to put the curtain back and get in my bed I almost trip on my bed frame. Shit! I almost collapsed onto my bed. Quickly pulling up my covers and at least attempting to sleep.

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Hey Guys! I'm back. Let's just say this chapter took me so much time to edit for posting. Like the amount of spelling mistakes was horrendous. I forgot to capitalize Netflix and didn't include a space after a period. It happens. Anyways chapters will be coming more often now that I'm back writing. Hope you all enjoy these chapters coming up before these two crash and burn. ;)