YOUR POV:"###-###-####. Call me?"
I stared at the small white paper in my hand.
It was Stuart's number.
I smiled looking at the note before I folded it back to how it was before I opened it. I shoved it into the back of my Jean pocket before I reached into my front pocket and pulling out my keys.
I walked up to my front door unlocking it as I took a long deep breath before stepping into the living room shutting the door behind me and locking it.
I walked past the living room into the kitchen placing my keys onto the kitchen island and pulling out the paper from my pocket placing it on the counter as I took a seat on a stool resting my elbows on the counter.
I picked it up as I unfolded the paper as I carefully inspected the note. It had to be real, right? Im not too sure if it is, but there's only one way to find out.
I grabbed my phone, as I turned it on and it taking me to the Home Screen with all my apps. I clicked on the the call app as I pressed dial.
On my left hand was my phone. On my right was the paper. I looked back and forth between each as I dialed the numbers. should I call him now?
no. That's too much, why would I call him the second I just got home from hanging out with him, that's a bit weird. I'll text him instead.
not right now but tomorrow, I'll have more..confidence.
I sighed as I clicked his number pressing 'save as new contact' as I put 'Stuart' Clicking done and shutting of my phone.
I shut my eyes as I rubbed my temples for a few minutes before my eyes shot open as my head jolted down.
I looked around confused before I realized, I had fallen asleep.
I groaned before i stood up from the stool stretching, earning a yawn from it. what time is it? I looked around
my eyes caught onto the stove clock before I read aloud "11:47pm." I must've been asleep for a bit there. My eyes started feeling extremely heavy which was my sign to go to bed now for sure. I grabbed my phone before I turned off the kitchen light walking up the stairs.
I opened my door as I turned on the light closing the door behind me. I went over to my bed sitting on it as I pulled of my shoes one after the other. I placed them under my bed so I wouldn't trip on them when I woke up and walked out of my room.
I got up from my bed and opened my closet door pulling out a tank top. I slid off my current shirt as I put on the tank top. It was black with some lace on the bottom and top of the shirt. It was okay I guess.
I walked to my dresser pulling out a pair of black shorts. I pulled off my jeans putting on the shorts as I grabbed my shirt and jeans tossing them into the laundry basket.
I turned off my light before walking to my bed sitting down as I yawned then fully laying down pulling the blanket over my body.
I slowly drifted off to sleep as i shut my eyes.
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Denial. (2dxReader)
FanfictionWhat happens when Y/N moves to London and meets a blue haired man that goes to the diner that she works at everyday then she soon finds out that he's famous? Will she fall in love or get heartbroken? will she ever be the same again.?