Chapter Five

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•Skye's POV•

I woke up at eleven o'clock, and I made a promise to myself, I was going to text Braxton.

"What should I say though?" I said out loud. I kept thinking of what to say in my head.

'Hey, it's Skye, wanna hang out again?'

No, that's too forward.

'Hey, it's Skye. Just decided to text you."

No, that sounds too creepy.

'Hey it's Skye. What's up?"

Yes, perfect. So simple. And you can forget to add a smiley.

Skye: hey it's Skye. whats up c:

I sent the message and waited for a reply.


•Braxton's POV•

I woke up to the sweet sound of my phone vibrating. I checked to see what notification I got this time.

6025557653: hey it's Skye. what's up c:

Yes. Finally. She texted me. I changed her contact name and texted back.

Braxton: Nothing much, wbu?

Skye: just laying down.

I was about to say something so incredibly stupid.

Braxton: Can I call you? I want to hear your voice :)

Skye's POV:

Braxton: Can I call you? I want to hear your voice :)

Oh. My. God. Did he honestly say that? I texted back.

Skye: yeah! I was thinking the same thing cx


•Braxton's POV•

Skye: yeah! I was thinking the same thing cx

I threw my fist in the air while having a little victory dance. I immediately dialed her number which I already memorized. The phone rang three times and then I heard her voice.

"Hello?"

"Hey!"

"Haha, it's weird hearing your voice over the phone."

"Yeah, same to you."

Did I honestly just say that?

"So, whatcha up to nowadays?" she asked me.

"Oh nothing much, just writing songs and playing guitar." I responded.

"Nice! What kind of songs do you write?"

"Love songs, songs that don't make any sense, stuff like that." I laughed nervously when I said love songs.

"Hey, I want to see you again." she told me.

'Now is your chance Braxton.' I thought to myself.

"Yeah, I was thinking the same thing, do you possibly wanna go out some time?"

There was a long pause on the phone, she either feels really awkward or really excited to even talk.

"Yes! That'd be nice, where are you taking me?"

"You know that place with Italian food, live music, and dancing?" I asked her.

'Yeah! You mean Shining Rose?"

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