Save Me From Myself

Conversations

A week later, I went to some random party that my sister dragged me to. I sat by myself at a table. Scrolling down twitter. No one drew any attention to me, so I just stayed there. Suddenly, I recieved a dm notification. Curiously, I clicked the message. Austin? It read "Hey, I was just checking up on you, making sure you were doing alright. I hope you're feeling better(:" I instantly smiled.

Was this really happening? He's way too perfect. "Hey(: I'm doing a lot better now <3" I lied. I was damaged, but in that moment no one could ruin my happiness. Well at least that's what I thought. The next thing I knew, I was drenched in fruit punch. Someone had splashed their drink on me. I got up and stormed out. My white Jeans were stained with red juice. I let out a furious grunt. I texted my sister that I was waiting in the car for her. She seemed to be taking years. I was bored so I decided to post a picture of my Jeans on twitter saying "this is why I don't do parties guys". Less than a minute later Austin dm's says"Goood(: and looks like my kind of party(;"

We were starting to have our first real conversation. 

Me:lol whatever -.- that guy was lucky I left because I was going to hurt him 

A:woah calm down there 

Me:well didn't you see the picture? my pants are ruined._. 

A:yeah I saw and I couldn't stop laughing :p and oh well pants are pants, but shoes would be a different story, but aye I'm about to board my plane, do you have a number I could reach you on after I land? you know incase I don't have Wifi(: 

Me: yeah of course its *inserts number* & have a safe flight(:

I couldn't believe what just happened. He made me so happy I had forgotten all about my ruined pants. In that moment I was so excited I started shaking and crying. Then my sister Ally opened the door "What the hell happened?!" she asked. "WELL isn't it obvious?" I tried to state harshly, but I couldn't come across as upset because a grin was pasted upon my face. "Um" she said then we headed home. Once we arrived I quickly showered and knocked out. At 12:55 am I woke up to my "What About Love" ringtone.

I had set my ringtone on loud just in case Austin messaged me. I answered the call from an unknown number. "Hello" I said in a tired, but sweet voice. " Is this Julianna?" I paused 

Me: um yeah, can I help you? 

A: hey it's Austin I just got to my home in Miami 

I was completely shocked. 

A: hello? 

Me: I-I didn't think you would actually call me. I can't believe this! 

I tried to hold back a screech. 

A: Well I'm a man of my word. Would you believe me if I skyped you tomorrow? 

Me: y-yeah! 

I couldn't find the right words to say without coming off too strong. 

A: I guess I'll see you tomorrow, bye 

Me: goodnight Austin 

A: sweetdreams

He hung up leaving me speechless. I started to think: Why pick me? I'm not pretty. He probably feels sorry. I'm probably being catfished. And with those thoughts I went back into a deep sleep.

The next day I woke up around noon. I hadn't slept in that late in a long time. I jumped out of bed and started getting ready, Austin could Skype me any minute now. I straightened each strand of hair and applied coats of mascara on before curling my eyelashes.

As I finished glossing up my lips, I recieved a dm. I rushed over to my phone. It read: what's your Skype name? I was so embarrassed when I remembered that I had a cheesy username.