Chapter 10

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Mariah's P.O.V.

This anonymous boy liked me.

I didn't much know what to think. To be honest, I was slightly uneasy about the fact that I didn't even know who this person was.

What if he was a 10 year old, or a 40 year old creep who usually picks up girls like me? Or, what if it was just a normal, 20 year old guy, who could be really attractive, and just wanted a friend? Or more?

I couldn't think correctly, before I texted,

Me: I don't.

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I spent many days being constantly texted by the Anonymous guy. He kept asking where I was, and why I was ignoring me.

Once, I had blocked him, but he quickly messaged me on Twitter and Facebook.

I had finally given in today, when I received two messages on FaceBook.

Unknown: Please, Mari. Just talk to me. I'm sorry I said that, I know it was really stupid because you don't even know my name.. Please just answer, so we can talk...

Unknown: Mari..

Me: What the hell do you want from me?!

Me: I'm a 19 year old girl, who lives a perfectly normal life with her parents, and I still go to college and I have that one stupid ass ex that every girl has. I'm normal. What do you want from me??

Unknown: You still live in your parents' house? lmao

Me: Tell me what you wanted to tell me.

Unknown: I'm sorry. I should've at least told you my name, or let it wait. Sometimes I get fast, and I just can't seem to control myself. Especially when I'm talking to you, because you just seem like heaven. I really want to meet you, I really want to tell you a single thing about me, and I REALLY want to tell me your name, but you see, none of that can happen.

Me: And why not?

Unknown: People. If word gets out that I'm texting a girl, people will go crazy.

Me: Why go crazy?! Are you famous?

Unknown: You could say that, yeah.

Me: omg you lyinn

Unknown: Nah.

Me: Anyways.. Why does it care if people talk about us?

Unknown: I would be ruined.. And my friends, and my family.. None of us would be able to walk out of the door without getting stampeded. It would all be my fault, too. Because somebody saw my texts.

Me: That was longer than needed.

Unknown: I feel like writing a story rn

Me: I really.. Really have to think this over, OK? But, don't be afraid to tell me who you are. I won't tell a soul.

Unknown: Bye..

Me: ttyl byee

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Sorry it was such a short chapter, but I'm tired and we just got back from one of my friend's long ass football games.

Will TRY.. And update soon..

Loves and more,

~Addilyn xx

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