Texting // l.h

Ch. 4

→ Bethany←

I hate him. I don't even know this guy, but i hate him. How Can he Think i Will give him a chance. He won't even tell me His name. How sick is that? Im so done with him.

Me: look stranger. Please stop texting me, It's annoying, so please stop

Miley cyrus: please Bethany

Me: please What? Don't you get it?

Miley cyrus: do you really want to know Who i am.

Me: yes!

Miley cyrus: i'm Luke..

I throw my phone away, and of course i hit my mirror. As it hits my mirror, it make's a loud bump. I hear my mom running, she rips the door open.

"What happened" she ask breathless.

"Uhh.. Nothing" i say a little nervous. She looks at my phone, Then my mirror and Then back to my phone.

"Then, What happened to your phone and mirror?" As she ask, i look Down at my phone, and see a that my phone is totally ruined. I don't feel Like telling her What happened, because she doesn't really Need to know.

"Uhh i don't know?" I answer her. Then she does this face, the face that she make's when she gets really angry.

"Stop saying uhh and tell me What happened" i Can hear how angry she is, so i Need to tell her Something.

"I Uhh.. "

"I.. I Saw a spider, and
accidentally threw my phone into the mirror" i answer quickly.

"Right" she says and nods.

"Right" i say back. Then she nods again, and i feel Like shes waiting for me to say Something, so i do:

"You Can go now" i smile. Then she nods again, and Walks out. Thank god.

I Pick my phone up, and the crack is huge.
"Shit" i say to myself. I walked back to my bed, still shocked. Why the hell is Luke texting me.
Luke and i, were Best friends in years, and Then one Day, he started talking crap about me and treated me Like shit. The worst part is, that i don't even know What i've done to him. He is a douchebag.

Me: why the hell are you texting me?

Me: you hate me, remember?

Me: i can't believe you?

Me: you can't just talk crap about me, and Then one Day, start texting me?

Me: are you crazy

Me: Like im really fucking mad at you Right now!

Me: don't ever text me again Luke fucking hemmings.

Me: stay out of my life.

Me: no wait.

Me: Tell me why you texted me?

Me: even though im fucking pissed.

Luke: i miss you..

Me: you miss me? You fucking miss me.

Me: well that is sweet, if We were in third grade.

Me: Something is Wrong with you.

Me: please stay out of my life, i don't Need you anymore, just Like you Didn't Need me.

Luke: im really sorry Bethany, i really am.

Me: you know What? I don't fucking Care, you're such a Dickhead.

I turned off my phone, and Went to bed.

A/N: i'm really sorry that i haven't been active. A lot has been going on lately, and i've Been very busy.