Dear Mr Right, I'm gonna do it, I'm finally gonna open up and make a friend . Or I'll at least try to, idk, the people at this school aren't really my type of friends but maybe I should still give it a try. I'm not gonna count Yamir since he won't leave me alone anyways, so yeah, I'm gonna make a friend on my own. :) wish me luck!
P.S when I meet you, please don't give me an ugly nickname like little leaf... ___________________________________________
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The loud tone of my phones ring tone woke me from my sleep. After I had groaned myself awake I shifted over to grab my device.
I swear to god somebody better be dying, I still have like another hour to sleep.
"hello?" I answered, not even bothering to look at the name.
"I'm outside, hurry up." Yamir spoke with a chuckle.
"hurry up—"
"outside—"
"Nigga it's 6 am what are you talking about and why are you outside." I asked, trying to collect my thoughts.
"You're riding to school with me from now on." He responded, and I swear I could hear the smile.
"Yamir Marino, I am not moving out of this bed, I still have an hour." I told him, containing my anger.
"And how are you gonna get to school little leaf?" He questioned simply.
"The bus idiot, I'm hanging up now." I told him, too tired to even address that nickname.
"wait!" He said quickly.
"Wouldn't you rather ride in a car than take a public bus, plus— Im helping you wake up earlier, you know—establishing a better schedule."
"Yamir I'm so tired , I don't have time for this." I sighed, smothering myself in my pillow.
