I woke up the next morning with red, puffy eyes from all the crying I did. I wanted to go back to sleep but I wasn't tired anymore. I checked my phone for the time. It said 6:34 Am. I sighed and had a text from someone.
Boyfriend:
I'm so sorry I really am!
I really needed to change his contact name.
Me:
Why did you do that?...
Robert:
I couldn't control myself. I'm sorry. Maybe we can get back together?...
I starred at that text and didn't respond. I got out of Tyson's grip and went to the bathroom. I curled my hair. The curls were thick and pretty. I fixed my makeup and I checked myself out. Damn I look hot. I thought to myself striking a pose and taking a picture.
"@AngelMaeEllena Morning My Followers, Looking Good." I posted the picture and smiled. I walked out of the bathroom and went downstairs. I changed in the living room. I put on a black crop top and some blue denim shorts. Then I slid on some Black Flats. I walked outside and pulled my phone out. I was texting my friend when suddenly I bumped into a tall handsome guy, causing me to drop my phone shattering it. When I looked up not even thinking about how handsome he was.
"You're gonna have to fucking pay for that!" I yelled at him. "Oh I mean.. Um... Uh,., I'm so sorry.. It was my fault." I stuttered
"Haha no it was my fault." He chuckled lightly. "I'm Jack, Jack Gilinsky." He smiled
"Wait! The Jack Gilinsky?!" My face lit up.
"Awe your so cute." He smiled.
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