The concert was coming up and I'm so damn excited. I can't wait. I'll get to see my life saver performing live and I'll get to meet him. I can't handle that. I grabbed the ticket and kissed it before placing it in my bag along with clothes, snacks and water of course. Dad was getting out of control now... I can't deal with him.
I was running away. Maybe until the concert finishes, maybe even later...
I stared at myself in the mirror, I was wearing my denim jeans with rips all up the legs and a white t-shirt with small black stripes. I had my red and black flannel wrapped around my waist. I tied my hair up in a pony tail and applied a little bit of pale pink lipstick.
Dad stormed into my room at that point.
"Dad..." I spoke and stepped back to the wall, fear spreading through my whole body...
Isac's POV
"Dude. You've been sat on your phone for 3 hours now." Lasse walked up to me. I clicked off her profile quickly and strolled through my notifications.
"Yeah. Just waiting for someone." I turned to me and told him before lying back on my belly, clicking on her profile. She hadn't posted anything today... She posts every day but she hasn't...
I clicked off Twitter and strolled on my Instagram. No new pictures either. I procrastinated before clicking on her newest photo which was the one of my tweet I sent her. There were a few ellioteers that had commented on her photo and tagged me, the usual. But she hadn't replied only to me and that was yesterday. I placed my pointer finger on my lower lip procrastinating again.
"Dude what are you even doing?" Lasse lay on his belly on the floor next to me and stared at my phone. I clicked off her profile quickly again and was dragged out of my thoughts. I clicked on a few pictures from ellioteers and liked them.
"Still waiting for someone to come on." I told him. I tapped my finger on the side of my phone and suddenly someone burst in playing Lipstick really loud. I stared up and saw my manager, Chris holding a camera up and everyone started dancing. I quickly got up from the floor and danced along with them. Creating our own lipstick drop.
I grabbed Chris' phone and logged into my Instagram from his phone, posting the video on my IG with the caption:
Me: "Lipstick drop. 👍🏻"
My notifications blew up with likes and comments... But none of them were her...
I checked my Twitter and still nothing. She wasn't online at all...
I flickered through both Twitter and Instagram, waiting for her. I saw she liked a few photos which were from ellioteers so I decided to like them too. I clicked her profile and decided to click "follow" so I was following her. I had to make it obvious I wasn't stalking her accounts so I followed her on Twitter yesterday before following her on Instagram today. I've been stalking her Twitter for a few weeks. Only answering her sometimes...
I clicked her profile and saw a new photo on her profile and clicked it, it was a photo of me lying on the floor with my phone on my hand. It of me today... I wondered how she got it... I read her caption.
Her: "Why are you lay on the floor Isac? 😂😂👍🏻 #isacelliot"
I saw a few comments
"Where did you found this picture?"
"Where's this from?"I decided to comment.
Me: "because it was comfy 😊"
I noticed she replied to a comment earlier.
Her: "Lasse's IG but he deleted it."
Her: "IsacElliot 😂😂😂 Alright floor bug 😏" I chuckled at her reply.
Me: "😉" was all I put after that.
Heyy.
This chapter is soooo boring but stalker Isac is here. What do you think of this story?
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Runaway
Fanfiction"The second you walk out of that house, your whole life changes. Don't look back just keep walking."