Chloe's POV.
After joining NYU my weekends were boring AF. I miss my cousins waking me up and I miss taking them to the park. Most of all, I miss my mom's pancakes.
"Oh mom, what would I do without your pancakes, these are like my energizers" I told my mom as I started eating my pancakes.
A flood of wonderful memories washed over me.
Now my weekends consisted of 'Netflix and popcorns'. Nothing else. Which was pretty boring for me. Tori was mostly engaged with her extra classes and making short documentaries. She takes her film making really seriously.
It's not like I don't. But my assignments mostly consisted of new designs and creative thoughts. Hence it was easier to complete them.
Sadly, I just had one friend with whom I use to hang out with on weekends and now it's just me and movies. I guess Tori was right, I need to grow my circle and socialize more.
What should I do?
Can I call Carter?? Finally deciding that I should, I searched for the paper in which he wrote his number for which I claimed that I won't be needing it ever.
Yayy rude me.
"What are you doing??" I asked seeing Carter writing something on a piece of paper.
"Mhmm" he responded.
Not the answer I wanted.
"Carter" I said in a sharp voice.
"Chill out angry princess, just writing my number, you know in case you need it" he winked.
"Wtf, what makes you think that I will ever need YOUR number" I said emphasizing the YOUR.
"You might babes" he smirked.
After his boys night out he came to my dorm to say Goodnight to ME. ME. After that, he said that if he had my number he wouldn't have to come and say Goodnight. He could have just texted me. So he gave me his number which I proudly said I won't be needing but now I am actually in need of it. because I am a loner.
"Um, hey" I said as he picked up his phone.
"Ooh, pretty princess called" he replied.
Huh, what how did he know it was me. Weird.
"Wtf, what makes you think that I will ever need YOUR number," he repeated my dialogue in a sarcastic tone.
"Carterr" I was embarrassed as hell.
I have a habit of giving wrong statements at wrong times.
"So can I ask what situation are you in that you called MEE??" I could hear him laughing on the phone.
"I am bored" I sighed.
"What can I do for you pretty princess??" He demanded.
"You busy??" I asked, Instead of answering his question.
"Not really, just chilling" he stated.
"Can you come over??" I asked.
"Huh," he sounded confused.
"Can you come over??" I asked again.
"I heard the first time," he probably smirked.
"So you coming or no??" I said annoyed-ly.
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