Chapter 3

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I ran
Out of the gym
Out of the school.
I didn't know exactly what to do so i just ran to my car calling Sara. She picked up after 3 rings.

"Hello?" she asked

"Um... Im at my car. Can we please skip the next few periods. I need to talk to you"

"Oh thank god, mrs. Bowie is pissing me off, ill take a" she paused "bathroom break. For the rest of the day" i giggled and hung up. 10 minutes later Sara came skipping out. I threw the keys at her. Me and Sara are polar opposites. She's miss popular and I'm... Well im miss nerd.

"Whats this for?" she asks

"Can we please just drive to your place and I'll explain then?" she nodded

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"He what?!" Sara exclaimed.

"He sent me a nude. I was in gym and i saw the tattoo..."

"Are you sure?"

"Im pretty sure Id remember the guy that sent me a nude!"

"Okay, okay, calm down"

"What now? Like... Ive seen the hottest guy at our school naked. Should i just keep this too myself-" she cut me off.

"Look, i would continue to text him. See what happens. You only live once and so far, you've done the exact opposite of living life to the fullest"

"Damn Sara you couldnt have just said, 'why not try and find a guy, he could be the one and you never know' damn you're so rude" She just giggles

"So are you gonna do it?" i bit my lip in concentration. Talking to him couldn't really hurt.

"I guess" i pulled out my phone and texted him.

Hi

"Wooow so creative. You're about as flirtatious as a seal"

"Hey! I'm not use to this" i pout

"Obviously" she huffs.

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Its about 11pm and i just got home. I took a shower and got dressed. I was about to go to bed when my phone beeped letting me know i had a new message.

Whos this?

It was calum. I got in my bed, curled up in a blanket and continued to text him

The girl you sent a nude to

Oh... Why are you texting me

Is that not allowed?

It's weird

Don't have to be such a dick
I quickly changed his contact name

Nude boy: Just cause you've seen mine doesnt mean anything

Whatever

Nude boy: Who are you anyway?

Thats not important

Nude boy: It kind of is since you've seen my duck

Nude boy: Shit, i meant dick**

Suuuree you did

Nude boy: Whatever, who the hell are you?

Lets just say i know who you are. I figured it out.

Nude boy: Well thats just great. But who are you?

I wanna stay hidden for awhile. I know the kind of guy you are and i wanna make sure i can trust you.

Nude boy: Damn, you make it seem like im asking you to marry me, i dont have time for this, bye ✌

This is exactly why i won't tell you.

I sighed turning my phone off. Why did he have to be such a dick. I pulled the covers up to my chin drifting off to sleep

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