I lay in my bed, staring at my ceiling. Wondering about what the text he sent earlier meant, sighing i laid on my right side. Staring at my phone that was laid down on my nightstand, i picked it up.
Staring at my phone that was now in my hand, i opened it and went to Messaging. I clicked our recent conversation.
'I'm getting sleepyyy :('
Sent 9:45 PM
'Then sleep you dum-dum!'
9:49 PM
'But...'
Sent 10:01 PM
'No buts! Butts are gross!'
10:01 PM
'Haha kidding! ;p'
10:02 PM
'You shit head! :p'
Sent 10:05 PM
'It's a beautiful night, tonight :)'
Sent 10:10 PM
'Yeah, but not as beautiful as you ;)'
10:13 PM
'Oh shut up..'
Sent 10:15 PM
'D‘:'
10:19 PM
'You just hurt my feelings.. D‘:'
10:20 PM
'Grow up you wussy! :p'
Sent 10:23 PM
'Anyways, i'm getting sleepier, text ya' tomorrow byeeee!'
Sent 10:09 PM
'Aw okay, sweet dreams beautiful!'
10:11 PM
'Love you! ;)'
10:13 PM
Staring at the last text he sent me, i started to wonder what he meant by that. 'Love you', look at me worrying about stuff. But saying Love You to a person is a big deal, you only say that to people you love.
Does that means he Loves me?
I shook my head, scolding myself for my silliness. He wouldn't, couldn't, never love me. That's impossible, i guess.
i exited our convo. And decided to text my friend Julia about this, I'm pretty sure she's still up and going. i just really needed someone to talk to, right now.
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Kinda based on true events...
