...Indi pov...
Here I am sitting in this cold ass room thinking about her. The girl I haven't talk to in a week. I miss her and love her. I been feeling sick for a week. Sadness? Heartbreak? Lov- no I'm straight. I can't love her like that. She is cute and sweet and huggable and alittle- no stop this. This isn't me. I look at my phone seeing if she text me back. Right when I pick it up my phone vibrates.
M-Hay sorry I didn't text faster I was busy ily (A/n this had happen 1)
I smile texting back as fast as I can.
I-It's ok ilyt
I waited for her to text back but she dosent. Like away I roll my eyes .
"I wish there was a way I can get to talk to her more"
Hey guy should this be a book this is just alittle story to see how good I can right it's not a lot but it will do
