"I swear I've seen you somewhere.." Y/N is about to have the more romantic rollercoaster of her life. From meeting a childhood idol to falling in love and then having to figure out what lies ahead. All seems to be well until a very famous someone at...
"Y/N! You got a message!" my mum yelled from the kitchen, holding my phone up, soapy detergent running along her arms.
"From who?" I asked, taking the phone off her before she dropped it into the dishes.
"I think it was Code?" she sighed, getting back to washing up, "I didn't know you made any friends in America."
"Oh!" Too excited, Y/N. Mum's going to get suspicious. "O-oh. It must just be someone I met at the hotel."
"Alright hun,"
I raced back to my bedroom, flopping down onto the bed as I stared at the message.
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I stared at the screen.
thinking about u❤️
Did he mean to send the heart? Was it an accident? Was it a friendly heart or an I-wanna-hold-your-hand-and-slow-dance-in-the-rain kind of heart? Either way, a message was a message and a heart was a heart!
I stared at my phone, heart hammering like it was trying to escape my chest.
It's a date. With a winky face. That HAD to mean something! Or maybe it meant nothing. Oh come on!
I rolled over in bed, holding my phone above my face, grinning like a total loser. Monday suddenly felt like the most important day of my life. The outfit ideas popped up in my head like bubbles, floating around as I closed my eyes.
I sighed deeply, wondering how this first date would go, especially because Biggy was definitely not your average...
"Y/N!" my mother's voice bellowed from downstairs.
"Yes?" I groaned back, snapping out of my spiral of excitement.
I waited for a response but nothing came. It must have been over 30 seconds now.
