It's been several hours since Will. And I'm still in shock. I'm sprawled on the bed, staring numbly at the ceiling.
I'm sure he would.
What the hell was that supposed to mean?
After he said that he had laughed and looked away. I hadn't failed to realize that he had moved closer to me.
I bet it meant nothing. Just him being a playboy...but that wasn't really his type...
A giddy feeling starts in my chest.
My phone vibrates. It's a text from Kayla.
You okay??
I slowly take the phone. After a few moments a respond with:
Yeahhh...tbh I feel a whole lotta things right now and I just can't
Than I quickly add:
Not A boner tho XD
She responds with a winky face and then says.
you goin to the party?
Hell yeah! Is Seth going?
Ya I think so.
Can you pick my outfit for me?
YES YES YES!
she sends each of her Yes's separately and a smile tugs at my lips.
Just to make her happy I write:
Shopping tomorrow w/ me nd S?
Yesssss pleaseee. Luvvvv ya Cal <3
Eeep so short (and crappy) I'm having a it if writers block. >.< will write more later xoxo
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When We Touch
Teen FictionCal Newman is gay. He's cute, skinny and hella awkward. Will Erics is also gay. But he's tall, sexy, and hella popular. But of course, Cal just had to fall for him. The most unattainable person. Ever. Not really sure where this is going but it's j...
