For the next few days I didn't hear anything from the mystery guy, did he not like me anymore? Did I do something wrong I don't know, oh well.
The next day I was in school and my phone went off it was the most embarrassing thing in the whole world. Everybody was looking and staring at me. I looked down at my lap and seen that the text was from the mystery guy. I was so excited. I quickly texted back "why haven't you been texting me" I quickly got a text back saying " so sorry my phone had fell in the water at the mall and I had to get it fixed." I replied oh and simply went on with my day.
Later that night I checked my phone and had 6 missed calls from this guy I mean I didn't even know his name yet. I called him back pretty pissed off and was yelling at him and wondering what was so important that he needed to call me 6 times. He quickly apologized, and that is when I heard my mother calling for me. I quickly ran downstairs. My mom had a sad look on her face that I will never forget. She told me to sit down and that she told me she had some bad news to tell me. I sat down scared not knowing what to think anything could of had happened, my dad was on a trip and could of died or my grandma or something worse. Then my mother said with a quavering voice, were moving. I could feel my eyes starting to burn and fill with tears. And I finally had the urge to choke up. Where...
