the girl named winter

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9:58 pm

What are you listening to right now?

Evanescence's My Immortal.

Pft. You shouldn't listen to music like that.

I can listen to anything I want.

It'll make you depressed even more.

What do you want me to do?

Try moving on.

I don't want to and you can't make me.

I want to play a game.

I'm hearing Jigsaw's voice in that tone.

This won't turn into a Saw incident I promise.

Well, I want to know you.

We'll play while getting to know each other, you want?

Sureeeee

Now, about you're taste in music...

Bands are my thing. Paramore, The 1975, All Time Low.

You weren't supposed to say it directly. I was supposed to guess.

What was your first guess?

I thought you were some fangirl over 1D or The Vamps or 5SOS or something.

Nah, good boys aren't my type.

Zayn's a bad boy.

Zayn's out of 1D, idiot.

Really? When?

A long time agooooooo.

Sorry if I'm not informed with those.

Hmp I wasn't mad.

Are you free tomorrow?

I am not going out with you.

I am not asking you out. I just want to know if you're free.

Of course I am. It's a damn Saturday.

He sends me an address downtown with an instruction, 9:30 pm. Wear something casual. Don't be late.

I chew the bottom of my lip.

The address is a little bit familiar.

It's a bar, I know, that's only alive after the sun sets.

I smile.

I text Veronica to come over.

I make my way to my messy closet.