So, I just got Zoee Franks number.
This is wow, just wow. I didn't know I could get it this fast, I'm so happy.
Wait, I didn't actually get it yet tho. I gave hers mine. So she has to text me so I can get it.
Damn it.
It's fine tho. I am pretty hot myself. So she should just text me back later, right?
What if this was just a joke. She could actually hate me and think I'm so ugly.
As I let the intrusive thoughts come in. The bell rings.
After that, the rest of the day is kind of a blur. It passes by slowly.
I thought so much about Zoee and if she would text me back.
Eventually it is the end of the day and I make my way back home.
I do my normal routine. Practice some basketball. Go into my room and do homework while shirtless. Snap a few hoes back. Go eat dinner with my family. Then spend the night with myself after all of that.
Then all of the sudden, my phone rings. That's unusual, I usually don't get texts at night.
